I woke up early today and started with my morning prayers. Next, I dove into my revision, going over my notes. Our kinesiology teacher always puts us on the spot, asking individual students to stand up and answer questions about the lecture.
So, I revised my notes before attending classes. At university, I met my friend and we had French fries during our free period since our sir was absent. Later, we revised our lecture again, discussed and clarified any doubts.
Our teacher arrived and tested our knowledge by asking individual students to stand up and answer questions about the previous lecture. I answered confidently, and then she proceeded with the next topic.
After class, she assigned us homework due next Thursday. Next, our second teacher taught us about bones, specifically the lower limb bones, which we're studying this semester. Currently, we're learning about hip bones.
In Anatomy class, we covered the basics of the hip bone, including side determination, parts (ILIUM, ISCHIUM, and pubis), borders, surfaces, and muscles. Our teacher packed a lot into one class!
Next, he discussed clinical importance, referencing a term from the previous class that none of us remembered. He had asked us to be prepared to discuss it today, but we were all stumped.
Our teacher scolded us for not coming prepared to class. While most of us were unprepared, two students had done their reading and were allowed to sit. The rest of us had to stand for the entire next period.
We were handed notebooks and pens and made to take notes while standing. Our teacher warned us that if we didn't improve, he'd give us an even harsher punishment. We thought to ourselves, 'Why is he treating us like school kids?' We're capable of learning, but the material should be covered in the next class, and we should be familiar with the terms he's teaching.
After somehow surviving that class, we sat down to rest our hands, which were aching from writing. My left hand hurt the most since I hold my notebook with it and write with my right hand.
We attended a couple more classes and then took a break. We were all starving, especially my friends and I. So, we went to eat again and had macaroni this time.
We also ordered two juices, but they were tasteless. We tried their chocolate shake and iceLattee coffee, but neither had any flavor. It felt like our money went to waste. The chocolate shake tasted like Milo mixed with milk, and the coffee was just powder mixed with milk.
Finally, I arrived home and took a refreshing nap to recharge. After waking up, I treated myself to my favorite tea, which always lifts my spirits. Then, I watched an episode of Tamasha, a reality-based show on ARY Digital. I'm hooked on this show and eagerly await each new episode.
After watching yesterday's episode, I was thrilled by the promo for the next one. The preview was captivating, and I'm sure the upcoming episode will be just as entertaining. I spent about an hour watching the show, and it was pure bliss.
I spent quality time with my family, making tea for my parents and serving them. Then, I indulged in some biscuits myself. You might think I'm always eating, but I just can't resist my love for food!
Finally:
I picked up my phone and thought, why not share my daily routine with all of you? So here I am, sharing my day with you. Hope you enjoyed reading about my Day!