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yesninathings · 2 days
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In 13 hours i will be done with university and exams forever?????
After 7 years??????
I feel like im finally getting a divorce after 7 years from my abusive husband
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mmmariri · 22 days
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Hello Tumblr! I will try to write and post my routine here. Basically, I'm in my 3⁰ year of medical school and I'm freaking out this semester. Today we have a test with 62 more bones and many muscles (so many that they lost count). Now that I passed the test, I can focus on other things: like playing the violin, Baldurs Gate and sleeping.
Photo 1: Showing off books I bought at the UNESP book fair.
Photo 2: Drinking a coke while I was dying inside waiting for the practical test on Anatomy of the Locomotor System.
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nickistudiesblog · 5 months
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I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU BUT I'M FEELING 22!! Yesterday was my bday and I was super excited about it, spend the day with my family, I got to celebrate with my friends and ate super delicious food. I just finished my 4th year of uni so I've been just resting really before I start working after the holidays. I've also been working on my French and painting because I finally have time off.
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essl-studies · 4 months
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About me-NightOwl Studies
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I know I posted a brief BIO when I created this account. But, I figured it would be beneficial for all involved if I shared a bit more about myself to add much-needed context to my future posts.
About me:
Real Name: Sasha
26 years old
AFAB
Uses/responds to any pronouns
Committed since 2016
Engaged since 2017
Mother of two (2017 and 2018)
Hufflepuff in Harry Potter Universe
Erudite in Divergent
Have a completed A.S. in General Studies
Working towards an Early Childhood/ Elementary Education B.S.
Extremely organized where school is concerned
Stay at home mom other than classes
Very busy
Love to learn
Drink loads of coffee/tea/monster
Fave one is monster ultra (white can)
Interests:
Love to read, write, and crochet
Favorite book genre is historical fiction and/or Dystopian future
hate bright yellow and neon green with a passion
favorite colors are cyan, deep purple, and charcoal grey
Love crime dramas (NCIS and Criminal Minds are my fave)
Have an alt account dedicated to fanfiction
Have another where i post pictures of my very basic art skills
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lucybronzey · 4 months
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i have officially obtained my master of arts degree!!!
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petitepinard · 2 years
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College
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sunmoonsurfing · 1 year
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Finished Uni last week 😭 It’s such a strange feeling, I feel really sad about it. It’s been a part of my life for 4 years, and is somewhere where I’ve been able to grow and develop, especially in relation to my independence.
Coming back home is going to be a big shock to the system I think 🤔 I love home, but after living independently and with my friends for 4 years, it’s going to take some getting used to again.
And it’s also the start of real adult life (ahhh 💀)!! I know all will be well, but it’s actually really daunting lol
Also the fact that I’ll no longer be a student is also sad because it’s what I’ve always been lol 😭 Anyway xoxo
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scarefox · 2 years
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Pfff`~~~ got an e-mail from my math teacher about the incoming math exam (we can vote for a date), which will be my last chance.
me 2 nights later: has a nightmare about the math exam
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But at least my anxiety brain got creative. Basically dreamed that I was at the end of the exam. But I also could see ghosts (some nice human looking ones). One was chilling beside me and an other one opposite the room, snooping over other peoples shoulders. I was sorting my papers and the two talked. The one beside me talked about a smell only ghosts can smell. But the other dude was just in a coma so he isn't dead yet and couldn't smell it.
Then the teacher announced the end of the class and we should hand in our exam. But that moment the coma dude looked up and said now he could smell it too. And I was shocked because I realised that dude just died.
It all distracted me so much that I forgot to hand in my papers !!!!! And I only realised it one day later when I unpacked my bag that I still had the exam. The rest of the dream I tried to contact my teacher but I forgot her name and address (it wasn't my uni teacher but my old junior high math teacher for some reason???). And when I finally met her she went super unclear wether I could still secretly give her the exam or if she wants to be kind and wont let me fail anyways (not handing it in is an instant fail, leaving the room with it is against the rules and also makes you fail).
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Voglia di far qualcosa saltami addosso
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meli-090 · 1 year
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Volviendo a la vida universitaria 😂😂😂 tempranito 💖💖💖💖 Vibras hermosa ?😂 👀 #vibraspositivas #vibrashermosas #photography #bomdia #goodmorning #buenosdías #bonjour #unnederecho⚖️ #argentina🇦🇷 #moodpink #friday #viernes #beautiful #instagood #fotografia #fotografia #fotografíafrentealespejo #espejo #univesity (en Facultad de Derecho UNNE Corrientes) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp5FZM_ubd6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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hsn1 · 9 days
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04.22.2024 | Day 1/50 days of productivity
Motivation Dose of the Day : “Self-discipline is the bridge between goals defined and goals accomplished.”
Today’s Goals :
Work
meet the painter to have agreement for the painting job.
spend sometime with the family.
complete 50 day Challenge checklist.
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Highlight of the Day : Today was the first day of the 50 day challenge that i put for myself, you know they say the hardest part is the beginning, so the highlight of my day the beginning of this challenge
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Thought of the day: The story behind the 50 day challenge is that I am planing to go on vacation after 60 days , So i want to be in the best version of myself in the vacation physical, mentally and spiritually,,, being productive as much as i could be.
the Target of this challenge to plant a discipline routine fighting myself to drive me to the top.
the 50 day challenge checklist :
Eat Healthy ( 16 hours of fasting , tow healthy meals,Daily Vitamins)
6 hours of sleeping.
Daily Study (university)
Daily Reading ( read one page at least of a book)
Daily Writing ( Daily Blog , Daily Hand Writing)
Workout ( gym or soccer practice, wem hof method of breathing)
Drink 3 L of water
Daily Donation ( Donate physically at least 1 riyal daily for local organization, Donate at least 2 GBP to the UN Foundation to fight poverty
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yesninathings · 4 days
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I HAVE 2 FINAL ORAL EXAMS and I am fucking done with my masters!!!!!! (??????)
And I booked them on the same day, tuesday 🤡
One at 9am, second at 10:30
I think I might die actually
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mmmariri · 19 days
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Finally it's Friday. We closed with a pratical cardiology class. In this photo, we saw catheterization in a patient with atherosclerosis in the left anterior descending artery. I'm starting to think about doing cardiology. 🫀
Photo 2: Guimarães Rosa is my favorite writer. I discovered this book by Rancière, talking about Rosa's writing. I discovered that I like Rosa's writing more than I imagined.
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nickistudiesblog · 19 days
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Life recently
So, it has been less than a month since I started uni again and the amount of homework I already have it's a bit insane, I'm doing my practice once again and its about law and jurisdiciton and crime.
I feel like Im either Elle Wooods or Dra. Polo (latam show), there's no in between.
Also it is officaily autumn which is exciting cause I have been waiting for this lmao, can't wait to commute at 6am with -2° :))
Been trying to romanticize uni with this song:
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essl-studies · 1 month
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3-27-2024
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Today was absolute shit!
My bus (gold line) never showed up. And, It isn't at all possible that I missed it. The bus doesn't come to that stop until between 905 and 909, depending on the number of people who had to load onto the bus at the very bust stop right prior. I got to the bus stop at 852 exactly. I waited there until 915. It was then that I got tired of waiting. I called transit base and discovered that the gold line was already at the mall. This was enough proof that it had skipped my stop. If it had come to get me, it wouldn't have gotten to the mall until closer to 930.
I had been in the pouring rain and would have had to walk in the rain to a different stop and then wait until 1030 for gold to come back for me. I cried uncontrolablely as this was explained to me. I had to explain that if I did that, I'd be 15 minutes late for class. And that, if I was, I'd be locked out of lecture and counted as absent
Base had to make special arrangements for a different line (silver) to come get me. After following that line's route, I arrived at the campus at 130-something. I had to rush to even get across campus in time for my 11am chem lecture class.
We learned about Lewis structures in lecture. We were also told we were going to have a third lecture this week as opposed to having a lab class. This made me madder than a bull. If there was only one thing I wish I had, it was more lab classes instead of lectures.
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yulirene · 2 months
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I'm not particularly fond of posting or sharing my problems since I almost end up oversharing, and I'd find myself feeling both humiliated and embarrassed. I get emotional, something that I honestly hate to acknowledge.
I'm 18, graduating senior high in about 3 1/2 months. I came from a great school, to which people usually say. I, also, regard it as such; quality education, a somehow good environment, and being surrounded by great students and amazing teachers. Perhaps an environment that smart people, or rather, the above average people would love. It's not something to hate.
Although, I will have to admit that I indeed hated the idea of being there, but perhaps meeting my friends lessened that hatred. My main reason for hating is because I got in against my own will despite passing the exam in a fair square manner. Anyways, the teachers also somehow made my days worthwhile despite the constant failures I face there. Struggles, challenges, exhaustion, stress, low scores; Sometimes, I even feel like I'm just average, and perhaps that I'm the least smartest, so I lowered my expectations by a lot. To say that I started to lose my confidence and began de-appreciating myself, I came to a point where I would much rather just survive and not get kicked out of the school. Just make sure not to fail. Submit your requirements. And live. A constant cycle. But I had my friends. And I have a dream. Although I don't have a school in mind, I do have a plan on what I want to do.
I want to study chemistry, then study forensics and become a scientist who could assist in investigations. Childish? Yes, it seems like it. After all, as a child, I loved reading detective books, Sherlock Homes, Agatha Christie, and Hardy Boys, name a few more local books. I loved investigation despite how it may seem horrifying it is in real life. I may hate horror movies, but my heart always ached for finding out the truth in things. Perhaps, if somebody died right now, I would wonder "why?", "how?", and "what happened?" Connecting the threads of it seemed to be something that always caught my attention.
Unfortunately, that dream can't be achieved. Being a forensic scientist is almost unachievable. Perhaps I'm not the best in studying, I procrastinate a lot, but when it comes to my interest in forensics and crimes, I always make sure to put my whole attention to every detail. Much more attention than the one I give in studying.
My parents always remind me to maintain my grades, and of course, I always do my best to do so. Because I have dreams I want to achieve. But, whenever discussions about colleges or universities pop up, I would much rather not attend such a topic. I hate how my mom would always mention the costs it would take to put in the school that I'm aiming for. I'm grateful that she wants to support me, but sometimes, I get the impression that she thinks I want her to support me, as in the type where I wouldn't help her. As if she was expecting that she pays for everything. "I can always get a part-time job." I wanted to say that, but I know she wouldn't want that. Perhaps it was because of pride that she could try to support me financially or that she just wants me to focus solely on my studies. I love her. I love her, really, but I hate how she always talks about financial things regarding college. She ones told me to just study nearby. The farthest I could possibly go is in Cebu so that it'd be cheaper. I get it, but what is the point of putting in such an outstanding school, with scholarship, and just put me in some state college?? The closer I am to home, the better. I understand that, and truly, I would love the idea. But I hate it. I hate it. There's not many opportunities here. One line I will always say to end these college or university topics is that,
"You put me in a prestigious high school, one that I didn't even want to go to. And now that I actually ended up liking it and want to plan my life out, you'd put me in a state college? Here? Just nearby? Where there's less to little to no opportunities?" And that would somehow end it.
I want to get a part-time job as early as now. But living in the Philippines isn't making it easy when there's limited job offers or side hustles available for people around 16 or 17. I'm 18, but it's still a challenge to find a job where you'd earn a lot.
I want to choose my own college and enjoy my life the way I'd want it. Being in this high school, where I am now, gave me the idea that I should always search for bigger opportunities and not be limited to what is only around you. And I will do that.
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