First post is by a guest blogger: Anat.Mike doesn't think this is a very good idea. Well, he keeps flip-flopping between thinking it's stupid and getting stars in his eyes, thinking one day he will be a famous blogger. Maybe just maybe people will think his writing is so genius they will pay him to publish it into book format. And everyone who's anyone will have a hardcover copy on their tablecloth. Dream on, Mike, dream on.
He has to post first. And instead he's too busy going over epidemiology terms with his group. Tomorrow is the group final, and we are furiously defining words like Nominal Data and Random Variation. Hold on to your seats kids, it doesn't get any crazier than this.
Our group agreed to meet at noon, and fifteen minutes later we are still waiting for FuCheng to show up. Jane already emailed us that she will not attend. She also chided us a little, telling us we should look over the questions. That's why we're meeting, dear Jane. Like we were the ones not attending the meeting, she's instructing us to look at them.
Are we happy biochem is over? Mike feels he's not getting the excited response he deserves. Everyone is trying to rein in their feelings. One slip, and we can go from an epidemiology group working on practice problems to a freshman-dorms style frat party. You bring the keg. I'll bring the party.
Well, things at the union are starting to slow down. The PTs are all finishing their lunch and trailing off to their classes. I think I heard them discussing techniques on how to instruct patients to walk, so they can analyze their gait.
I guess Mike will let you know next time something interesting happens.
Our group agreed to meet at noon, and fifteen minutes later we are still waiting for FuCheng to show up. Jane already emailed us that she will not attend. She also chided us a little, telling us we should look over the questions. That's why we're meeting, dear Jane. Like we were the ones not attending the meeting, she's instructing us to look at them.
Are we happy biochem is over? Mike feels he's not getting the excited response he deserves. Everyone is trying to rein in their feelings. One slip, and we can go from an epidemiology group working on practice problems to a freshman-dorms style frat party. You bring the keg. I'll bring the party.
Well, things at the union are starting to slow down. The PTs are all finishing their lunch and trailing off to their classes. I think I heard them discussing techniques on how to instruct patients to walk, so they can analyze their gait.
I guess Mike will let you know next time something interesting happens.
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