Fuck Chemistry

Fuck Chemistry. So I thought I would try undergrad bio on a whim, and the intro chem lab convinced me of the error of my ways from the fucking second I stepped into it. Measuring a metallic rod and immersing it in a grad. cyl. to calculate displacement based on a simple fucking delta!

No fucking stools to sit on in a nearly three hour lab! What am I in, Birchenau?

 Working with a troglodyte partner whose only qualification as human is the presence of a pulse? Needless to say, I walked on out of that circle of hell and did not look back. Is this what a posteriori, empirical modes of knowledge entail? Screw it, embryology interested me, along with molecular bio. but not at this cost. Is physics more elevated than this shit?

the point isn't how interesting school is, it's not there to entertain you; it's there to teach you a much more precise way of working with your world; YOU are the person who has to get creative with what you're taught