Formaldehyde

Nothing like the oh-so-wonderful aroma of formaldehyde and ethanol after some time spent dissecting fetal pigs. Seems like I somehow got stuck with the least developed pig in the bucket. It was almost impossible to find its urinary bladder and the left kidney was almost in the middle of its back. This was all after I sliced its liver in half when cutting the stomach open :-). By the way, the pigs name is Ashley. Yes, this is an actual picture that I took post-dissection.

Just sitting in the room doing some homework and killing time before I go to chem lab.
And on that subject, I just heard someones speakers blasting something that sounded awkwardly similar to "It's Raining Men"...in the name of all that is good PLEASE do not play that song in a male dorm.

Quick hit on my iTunes. I listen to just about everything that is known to exist (see below). I just keep it on shuffle and whatever plays, plays.


On the iTunes: How Do You Like Me Now - Toby Keith
                       Wait - White Lion
                       5th Symphony - Beethoven
                       100 Years - Five for Fighting
                       Everytime We Touch - Cascada