I've been looking half heartedly for Hot To Trot, a movie made in 1988 with a talking horse and Bobcat Goldwaith. Anyway, you can't get it cheaper than like $30! So if I find it at a rental store, I'm stealing it.
Today, as I sat in veterinary molecular biology, I thought to myself, 'Boy, I really want to be a veterinarian.' So, I guess, I'll give this a go again. I don't think that I did too bad on my histo quiz today. Maybe missing like five questions. I didn't look at the key because there's nothing I can do about it; I might as well not rub it in. But the 60% in physology was a bit of a blow. So now I must suck it up and study the bOnes of the thorasic limb. And the joints. Don't forget about the joints.
Today was the class dress up day. I wore black pants, white tank top and a long pink shirt. Black ballet flats and belt. I have trouble deciding if I looked cool or dumpy or thin. Anyway, my class had a meeting today (go figure) and part of what we discussed was the dress code. Some people wanted to make two dress up days a week. Some other people, other classes/faculty and even our own classmates, felt that when we were casual (every day but Wednesday) we were too casual. (Hello! Look at the VM3s! Do you think they care? haha!) But I don't think so. I have only wore jeans one day. I don't mind dressing up but that's sure to change in a month or so. So we voted to leave it to one day. Really, it wasn't a vote as much as something to get the people complaining that you couldn't take their denim away from them and that one day a week was too much anyway.
Finally, I like Dr. Price. I find him a decent teacher and funny. He reminds me of Mick Petris (McPetris). Funny, they teach the same thing pretty much.
[Originally, published to Blogger on 8/31/11]
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