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Monday, November 12, 2012
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Saturday, November 10, 2012
Every year we have to take something called the OITE. It's basically a bunch of stuff that you don't have to know throughout the year, but they need to be able to regurgitate on a test. The experience is something like this.
You study so much your brain feels like:
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You then realize the night before that you're basically screwed:
You start the test and within 5 questions:
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But of course you can't run, so the test does this to you:
And around question 175:
After it's done, you discuss answers with your colleagues, to which most of them do this to your reasoning:
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And then you go home and check your notes:
And you await the inevitable call into the program directors office:
Sigh.
You study so much your brain feels like:
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You then realize the night before that you're basically screwed:
You start the test and within 5 questions:
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But of course you can't run, so the test does this to you:
And around question 175:
After it's done, you discuss answers with your colleagues, to which most of them do this to your reasoning:
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And then you go home and check your notes:
And you await the inevitable call into the program directors office:
Sunday, November 4, 2012
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