Physical Biochemistry is going to kick my ass all around the block, then hold me down while its younger brother has a turn. Thank our good lord Jesus Christ that it's the only class I'm taking, otherwise I'd flunk out of grad school during the first semester. A year away from classes has made me even more rusty than I thought it would. Owtch.
PS - What with all of the references to "good god," "oh lord," and, "jesus jumping on a pogo stick" that I make, I wonder if someone listening in would think me religious. Or would the constant blasphemy tip them off?Posted on August 26, 2002 05:40 PM