I can't believe I still mess up on direction of transcription on the template strand.
Microbiology- great teacher. Worse class EVER.
100 on the Parasitology quiz. Only bad thing is, the midterm is next week and even though the midterm is open book/notes, I could only come up with 2 of the answers from memory. One answer, I could come up with because I had done a research paper on Sea Otters last semester, so I know how they could acquire T. gondii from runoff mixed with cat feces/litter.
Your advice, Drab, MAY have helped 4 days ago when I made the pasta. But I already knew to do that. I only mixed it this time because it reminded me of how my gramma makes it in LA. She also uses a wok. Yeah, Chinese, I know. Speaking of Drab, I was reading this book called the Cheap Bastard's Guide to San Francisco. It turns out the two Asian supermarkets I frequent are in the book along with the Good Luck Dim Sum place that I was wanting to try out. Many more, including Goat Hill Pizza, which I went to with Clare; only thing is that they had all you can eat pizza on MONDAY. I think we went on a Sunday. Damn.
Sluttier. That could also be it.
Beer, rodeo, and then dinner with B－米. What could make the day better? Naked pagan ritual around a giant bonfire, or slumber party/pillow fight/lesbian love session in Nants' room. Oh yeah, and my diet is on sabbatical leave this weekend. No holds barred.
Julia Child. I don't know if I can take advice from someone who chose to have French onion soup as her last meal. Egh.
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When are you getting in?
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