Doctor?

I think I got a piece o' brain lodged in me head. 

I've been studying for several hours over the same material and it's started to lodge itself into my head. A good thing, I suppose, but painful nonetheless. My dear blog is currently helping me relieve the stress of study, but soon I will have to go back to carefully inserting knowledge into my thick skull. 

I'm actually very pleased with my state of stress right now. Oh, it's not good to be stressed normally, but for me, it is good. Because you see, I haven't felt very stressed this semester and when I don't feel stressed, I don't feel an urgent need to study. And when I don't feel an urgent need to study . . .theee studying, she doesn't a-get a-done-ah.(That was me speaking in Italian in that last phrase...just in case you missed it. You should read it again to get the full effect. Also, you can picture crazy hand gestures and waving, which will help with the full effect.)

So you see, it's good for me to be a teensy bit stressed because it means I will scare myself into studying really hard. Which, while it isn't fun, is very profitable for my GPA. Plus I get more out of the classes that I'm paying for. As one friend put it, Why would you buy a cheeseburger (a class) and then throw it away (skip class, don't study) instead of eating it (being diligent)? I don't know about you, but when I buy myself a double cheeseburger, no ketchup, extra pickles, I do NOT throw it away. I immediately scarf it down as if I haven't eaten in 3 years. If only our classrooms smelled like burgers....

And so ends my study break. It was fun while it lasted, but General Psychology calls to me from the dark recesses of my backpack.

Now I'm craving a double cheeseburger.

m(r)