brain break

I wish I had more than a day to study for this psychology exam; not particularly because I have to learn a stunning amount of information, I actually have great faith in my ability to absorb facts in a short space of time.

But it's so damn cool.* I want to read each chapter carefully and think about the ethics and form my own opinions and go and do futher reading. Instead I whiz through at the speed of light, taking quick notes in my completely indecipherable handwriting and hoping the key points embed themselves in my consciousness.

Santiago Ramón y Cajal is a dead sexy name, wouldn't you agree? Sounds like someone who'd be played by Antonio Banderas. And carry a guitar. And write songs. About the neurone doctrine.

I guess it's nice to occasionally confirm that I am studying the right thing.

( A small amount of pointless television-actor squealing. )

* Not stats. Stats is the anticool. There is no way stats could be made cool in any way.