Dear god! I actually made it to my second post!!! Well what do you know!
What do you know actually! Do you know that I am actually on the toilet typing this? If I wouldn't have told you you'd never know. Anyway...
I'm still trying to figure out for what purpose I am going to use this collection of automated scribbles. I don't really like doing what everybody does.. For example annoying you with the events of this day (sitting on the crapper ;D). Besides all I actually did was stare at my screen, book and thank god not empty paper..
WELL FUCK ME I'VE GOT AN IDEA!!!!!!
Though this handy dandy thing I've figured out will only be occurring today.. and tomorrow :D You see the stuff I need to learn always sticks twice as long and three times as good when I explain it to someone.. Because of the fact that not many people enjoy listening to it (it can get pretty elaborate).. I am going to do it RIGHT HEERE
Remember folks there will be a reward for sticking through the end :D
Stuff I studied today!
*oh for those who are interested I left my toilet xD I can take my time doing that but after a while my legs start to hurt*
SO!
The pituitary gland! also know as your "hypophysis" or as I like to think of it; the balls of your brain. Yes ladies even you have them. So in fact not only men think with their junk :D
The pituitary gland consists of 2 parts. The adenohypophysis aaand the neurohypophysis. Together they pretty much form the control centre of your endocrine system. Not surprisingly they produce a shitload of hormones (and alike) to ... control ;D.
The adenohypophysis contains a lot of peptide hormone producing cells.
To be specific we have:
*TO BE CONTINUED*
woensdag 30 maart 2011
dinsdag 29 maart 2011
Cross my heart and hope to die... Stick a needle in your eye.
Welcome and farewell,
I've did it before and I will do it again. I'm not really such an enthusiast when it comes to sharing every single little thought and piece of mind that comes up in that tiny short-circuiting mass of atoms we like to call a brain with an even more massive out of control mess of wires we like to call a world wide web. Even so because of the excessive amount of knowledge I have to cram into my brain I always find it relieving to just mindlessly ramble on about stuff nobody actually cares about.
So it begins!
I never actually know how to begin. That's great isn't it. How can you actually get somewhere when you can't even begin getting there. Ehm... I am actually not going to continue talking about this particular subject since it's actually quite serious xD. As stated in the above: the majority of all this is NOT serious. So it is not to be taken as such. Unless you want it to be ^_^ or think it is or it should be. xD
To continue!
You see I am actually good at continuing things so that is exactly what I am going to do. Though before I continue ANYTHING I would like to unravel one, tiny, little frustration. You see I rarely get even the slightest bit agitated or frustrated. But there is one thing I'd like the world to know.
Headphone plugs.
Yes, I hate them. I actually hate them so much I am on the brink of composing an extensive piece of my thoughts into words about this certain topic. Why do they always go down the same. You see I really really enjoy music. I actually enjoy it so much I am willing to pay a considerate amount of money to listen to it. This also explains the fact why I'm walking around with an headpiece that could practically train the muscles in my neck. Why do I do this you say, because the music sounds fucking good through that headpiece. A fine piece of modern technology consisting of small parts crammed into a less smaller earmuff. You'd like to think that that is the part where things go down. Let me tell you, they don't. In about the past 4, maybe 5, years I've probably spent over 400€ on headphones. Why is this you might ask. Well this is because the fucking damn plug.
Always
Dies
In the exact same manner, at the exact duration it's been used. Over and over again. Yes I am careful. Unless some people might think I actually learn after a mistake. So I tend to treat the end of my plug more gentle than the entire piece of equipment. Of course all my hard efforts are futile.
So commencing today! This machine kills headphones and will it feel my rage. Because no more will I buy a new one. Oh no I wont. The ridiculously long cord (3.5m) that is connected to my headphone will finally come to use. I will keep fixing my headphone until I can turn up the volume of my mp3 with my tongue.
That was all, thank you.
To continue with my sixth first blog.. Unlike the others I will actually try to keep this one alive. For the ones who made it this far, here's a cookie ^^.
I'd really like to keep on talking but there is actually a gorgeous young woman lying in my bed keeping it warm so.. there is no way in hell I'd like to keep typing.. I am going to bed.
May the thoughts of today put a rest to yesterday and bring excitement for tomorrow..
The needle will be sharp so you won't feel a thing.
Goodnight
*soundtrack*
I've did it before and I will do it again. I'm not really such an enthusiast when it comes to sharing every single little thought and piece of mind that comes up in that tiny short-circuiting mass of atoms we like to call a brain with an even more massive out of control mess of wires we like to call a world wide web. Even so because of the excessive amount of knowledge I have to cram into my brain I always find it relieving to just mindlessly ramble on about stuff nobody actually cares about.
So it begins!
I never actually know how to begin. That's great isn't it. How can you actually get somewhere when you can't even begin getting there. Ehm... I am actually not going to continue talking about this particular subject since it's actually quite serious xD. As stated in the above: the majority of all this is NOT serious. So it is not to be taken as such. Unless you want it to be ^_^ or think it is or it should be. xD
To continue!
You see I am actually good at continuing things so that is exactly what I am going to do. Though before I continue ANYTHING I would like to unravel one, tiny, little frustration. You see I rarely get even the slightest bit agitated or frustrated. But there is one thing I'd like the world to know.
Headphone plugs.
Yes, I hate them. I actually hate them so much I am on the brink of composing an extensive piece of my thoughts into words about this certain topic. Why do they always go down the same. You see I really really enjoy music. I actually enjoy it so much I am willing to pay a considerate amount of money to listen to it. This also explains the fact why I'm walking around with an headpiece that could practically train the muscles in my neck. Why do I do this you say, because the music sounds fucking good through that headpiece. A fine piece of modern technology consisting of small parts crammed into a less smaller earmuff. You'd like to think that that is the part where things go down. Let me tell you, they don't. In about the past 4, maybe 5, years I've probably spent over 400€ on headphones. Why is this you might ask. Well this is because the fucking damn plug.
Always
Dies
In the exact same manner, at the exact duration it's been used. Over and over again. Yes I am careful. Unless some people might think I actually learn after a mistake. So I tend to treat the end of my plug more gentle than the entire piece of equipment. Of course all my hard efforts are futile.
So commencing today! This machine kills headphones and will it feel my rage. Because no more will I buy a new one. Oh no I wont. The ridiculously long cord (3.5m) that is connected to my headphone will finally come to use. I will keep fixing my headphone until I can turn up the volume of my mp3 with my tongue.
That was all, thank you.
To continue with my sixth first blog.. Unlike the others I will actually try to keep this one alive. For the ones who made it this far, here's a cookie ^^.
I'd really like to keep on talking but there is actually a gorgeous young woman lying in my bed keeping it warm so.. there is no way in hell I'd like to keep typing.. I am going to bed.
May the thoughts of today put a rest to yesterday and bring excitement for tomorrow..
The needle will be sharp so you won't feel a thing.
Goodnight
*soundtrack*
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