Anatomy

Taking anatomy is not as fun as I thought I would be. Just like how I used to think math was fun until I have to do statistics. Spending my time looking at dead bodies and cadavers has further darkened my sense of humour sarcasm. I am making dead jokes here and there. I might have even scarred some people along the way with my zombie jokes. That is not the only change you see, by staying in an enclosed area with deceased beings also made me very dead inside, I feel I may be joining my fellow specimens soon. The need to stay alive is ever increasing since I set my foot into the Gross Anatomy Facility. Taking extra subjects this semester doesn't help my messed up brain either. Overall, I just feel like my pre-frontal lobe is about to explode out of my cranial bones, not even the dura mater can prevent the spillage of my fried grey and white matter. With that, I bid you Galea Aponeurotica.

Signing off,
The me that is about to bite someone off.