Yes! Listen to this song, often and repeatedly, until you are brainwashedalee298 said:I have to learn the first 36 elements of the periodic table for chemistry... In a week, does anyone have any good easy and fast ways to learn it?
DiogoJ42 said:Just remember, in the grand scheme of things, nothing matters. when all we are is a random assortment of subatomic particles that exist for less than a blink of an eye.
Actually that's pretty smartDiogoJ42 said:I once asked my physics teacher "what's the point of learning anything when it'll all be disproved in fifty years time?"
It threw him for a few seconds. Eventually he said "because it's the best we've got at the moment."
Can't really argue with that.
alee298 said:I have to learn the first 36 elements of the periodic table for chemistry... In a week, does anyone have any good easy and fast ways to learn it?
Jem8472 said:alee298 said:I have to learn the first 36 elements of the periodic table for chemistry... In a week, does anyone have any good easy and fast ways to learn it?
One of my Chemistry teachers said we should try and learn at least the first 20 as it will help in the future. Not sure if it really helped at all during my time at school but I still can recite the first 20 elements of the table.
I just leant them by saying them over and over again. Boring but it does stick in the end.
Sam said:I feel very sad and alone. Everyone else has achieved much more than me. I've never achieved anything, or done anything of any worth. I will not be remembered, or create anything of any cultural value. I will die and be forgotten.
That makes me sad. Well, not in itself. If I created nothing of any importance but led a happy life, that's sort-of a great work in itself. If I was sad, but created beautiful things like Francis Bacon or Sylvia Plath, that'd be OK too. But I'm very sad, and useless at everything. A chronic underachiever.
While you, you do so well, almost like a self-parody. Your levels of success, at winning, at achieving in almost every field make me bitter and jealous, and turn me into a horrible person. I don't want to hope for your occasional failure, the inevitable stumble, but I find that I do. And when it never comes, I just feel even more loathsome of myself.