I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Microbes, it's what's on your dinner (and you, and everything)
In the ongoing, semi-regular updates of classes, in Microbiology we had our first lab test/quiz. Scored 21/20 (1 bonus question). If all the tests are this hard, it'll be easy. I expect they won't be.
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