Current mood:

drained

I hate dreaming about ex boyfriends. It makes me feel all icky and weird. I also hate having horrible headaches when I wake up. Usually, when I have migraines, I go to sleep to make them feel better. These headaches I've had lately are totally miserable and worse when I wake up from a nap. The good thing is, that you know how sometimes when you're pre-med or taking a psych class you become a hypochondriac (all doctors do it, in the beginning, says paul farmer, and then they think they're indestructable later)... well for once, I took a class that makes me less of a hypochondriac, because neuropsych makes me realize that pain alone is not enough of a symptom to start getting crazy over brain tumors or some other kind of problem. You know, there'd have to be other symptoms along with it. Nausea, forgetfulness is a big one... other stuff

Of course, you can totally get a migraine stroke but that's sort of a sudden onset kind of thing.

I love neuropsychology. I love love love it.

Truly.

Well thinking about neuropsych makes me feel a little better then I did about 20 seconds ago, that's good.

Today and tomorrow are my last finals, then I have a paper due Monday, and a neuropsych assessment and research methods proj due Tuesday.

I should've studied more for the test tomorrow, but all in all it's under control. I have to say, I'm pretty proud of myself for taking 23 credit hours and actually getting though it without having a nervous break down... (and no I don't think it's too early to say that, I'm pretty confident about the stuff coming up).

Ok, whatever like most of my friends who were lucky enough to have a city honors education are more successful at academic life then I am so far, but I'm pretty happy with events... and Spanish class this summer will be lovely, if for no other reason then, I will know that it's the last undergrad class I have to take.

But seriously, it will be cool to have fun taking it and not worry about other classes at the same time too. Also I'm seriously considering a trip to a spanish speaking country immediately afterwords. As a reward to myself for getting it done. Also, to make me actually learn spanish as opposed to what the classes tend to do.


I have a feeling this summer will be lovely, and nostalgic, and the last summer I will spend in Buffalo for a very long time.