I have to be honest with ya'll. Ever since my retarded, Cambridge-educated chemistry lecturer wrote that dumbass post on the discussion boards about finding spiritual catharsis or enlightenment or whatever by researching and discussing chemistry problems, every time I get so frustrated with chemistry I want to shit on his face, I try and force myself to find enlightenment.
I think to myself, "JUST FUCKING LOVE CHEMISTRY," and will try to urge myself to embrace all things molar and stoichiometrical.
It never works.
Nothing in chemsitry is ever certain. On one hand, changing the amount of a solid in a reaction will not change the equilibrium constant because solids can't change concentration. "OH! Okay, that makes sense," I think to myself like a dumbass. Because two questions on, it says, "BUT SOMETIMES the concentration of solids can change!" or something retarded like that. Assholes.
J
About Me
- Junaberry
- I'm a student from Australia who used to have a lot of time on her hands but doesn't have that much anymore. Now she has other stuff on her hands.
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