What do you get when you have 8 days, 30 lessons, 4 papers, 30 quizzes, four midterms and three finals? I get one crazy, sleep deprived Becky. *sigh* Back to work.
I feel your pain somewhat, for I am the incredibly sick Justin who gets more behind in school every day that I stay home coughing my lungs out through my nose.
However, I am also a Science Guy, and can offer help to you...once I have put my lungs back inside.
Holy Cow Curls! Your life has become so busy and hectic and stuff of that nature. How will you survive? I know, i will give you a call. Tell me when a good time is...
What a pretty Baby..gettin' all schooled to death. Sorry Babes, oh but Johnny sent me a funny email so you should remind me to let you read it. Anywho, I love you Baby, live through this and stuff.
Poor no-lunged Justin. It is just to bad for you. Maybe worse for you than it is for me. I think that we should put my school work against your sickness in a street fight and see who wins! Yes, I lead a busy life. It is the bane of my existence. But, a call from Drew would definitely brighten my day. And Baby, why don't you forward me the Johnny email.
Okay, so I googled the boiling point of a brain, and alas it merely came up with a bunch of references to a book called Boiling Point. I figure it's probably 212 degree Farenheit, 100 degrees Celsius...by sea level standards. So um...I would just be careful of rooms at those temperatures and you should be just fine.
And brain-boiling can have a few different stages or degrees of severity. For example, your brain can "boil" at room temperature if you hold your breath too long and neurons start popping. At the other end of the extreme is where it gets so hot that the intermolecular forces between the phospholipids in the cellular membranes of your nerve cells begin to dissociate, but at that point it would happen to pretty much all the tissue in your body and you'd die pretty quick in a fashion not unlike the late Senator Kelly in the first X-Men movie.
Hmm...well, it's nice to know that my brain is on par with the great idiots of the world in at least one thing then. :) Oh wait, I mean geniuses...I mean...err...umm....linebackers.
I am Becky and I am a mother of four amazing kids, the wife of an awesome husband and a former technical writer. My life is super busy as I mother two kids with autism and try and handle twin boys on a rampage. Luckily, my husband is an amazing Daddy who is my partner in parenting and we tackle these kids together (figuratively...mostly).
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I feel your pain somewhat, for I am the incredibly sick Justin who gets more behind in school every day that I stay home coughing my lungs out through my nose.
However, I am also a Science Guy, and can offer help to you...once I have put my lungs back inside.
Gross.
Holy Cow Curls! Your life has become so busy and hectic and stuff of that nature. How will you survive? I know, i will give you a call. Tell me when a good time is...
What a pretty Baby..gettin' all schooled to death. Sorry Babes, oh but Johnny sent me a funny email so you should remind me to let you read it. Anywho, I love you Baby, live through this and stuff.
Poor no-lunged Justin. It is just to bad for you. Maybe worse for you than it is for me. I think that we should put my school work against your sickness in a street fight and see who wins!
Yes, I lead a busy life. It is the bane of my existence. But, a call from Drew would definitely brighten my day.
And Baby, why don't you forward me the Johnny email.
It is times like this I want to ask, "Lisa, you might know this, you know weird stuff. What is the boiling point of brain?"
Okay, so I googled the boiling point of a brain, and alas it merely came up with a bunch of references to a book called Boiling Point. I figure it's probably 212 degree Farenheit, 100 degrees Celsius...by sea level standards. So um...I would just be careful of rooms at those temperatures and you should be just fine.
Oddly enough, it's actually more around 182 degrees Celsius. You should be fine Bex, as long as you never meet that guy from Charmed.
Or ANYONE from Charmed.
And brain-boiling can have a few different stages or degrees of severity. For example, your brain can "boil" at room temperature if you hold your breath too long and neurons start popping. At the other end of the extreme is where it gets so hot that the intermolecular forces between the phospholipids in the cellular membranes of your nerve cells begin to dissociate, but at that point it would happen to pretty much all the tissue in your body and you'd die pretty quick in a fashion not unlike the late Senator Kelly in the first X-Men movie.
But I digress...don't meet anyone from Charmed.
Justin speaks wisdom beyond his years, Charmed is retarded. All that other stuff...I think he's just guessing.
Hmm...well, it's nice to know that my brain is on par with the great idiots of the world in at least one thing then. :) Oh wait, I mean geniuses...I mean...err...umm....linebackers.
And don't listen to Lecter, he's a quack.
My brain exploded in the time it took to figure out what the boiling point of brain is.
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