The crazy psychology of enrolling in biology

Cellulose, glucose, disaccharides, evolution.

One more assignment I swear, there will be a revolution.

The homework is hard, while exams nearly cause treasoning.

Picking this class was stupid, beyond logical reasoning.

The book cost a fortune, and isn't even bound.

Not a single night this semester have I slept sound.

Biology I despise you, i'm driven into submission.

Why on earth do I need to remember division?

Im already terrified, of a future midterm.

When I think of the lectures, I start to squirm.

My eyes are blood shot and I don't want to go.

Oh well, only two months to go.

 

 

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