Ow....my synapses...

Boy, is my long-term memory tired. After a week of shovelling ten chapters of psychology into my memory, my brain really, really hurts. But it's over! Going home on Friday (darn depleted Tricolour bus service) and stocking up on tofu, LOTR: Extended DVD, hamster cuddle, and study aids (a.k.a. chocolate, peanuts, anime).

"A Freudian slip is when you say one thing and mean your mother."

"The hypothamus controls the four 'F's: feeding, fleeing, fighting and mating."

Gotta go. My lateral hypothalamus is acting up.