Eyeballs! Gross! Eye Juice! Black Stuff You Don't Know The Name of!!!!
ALL this PLUS more in today's dissection. Hard, wet cow eyes were passed out during the AIM of the day. While, Beirsdorf told a crying Thomas where to go since he couldn't do the dissection, I stared ahead...'What will it be like?' I thought...
Ah. Up ahead, I turned, and saw Beirsdorf pull a bag out of a giant brown box. He wore gloves. He had laid out newspapers in the tray. Inches from me. He made his way up to the room. Casually, I continued to scribble down the AIM answer. I watched as he held up the bag, up high, he examined it carefully, then he opened it. I put my hand over my mouth and whispered to German, "Groooss!! He has the eyeballs there!!!" He turned and made a disgusted face. I continued to write.
Moments later, I was distracted again. I watched as Mr. Beirsdorf stuck his hand in the bag and pulled out an eyeball. He quickly put them in front of the trays. He stopped to chat to students. "Ew! He's passing them out, now!" I whispered to German. He looked and made a face again. While he got closer and closer to our table, I wrote and wrote. FINALLY, he approached us and gave us the eyeball. I watched in pure disgust. It was inches away. Inches. Inches. I put my hand over my mouth and watched as German and Lizette glanced at it. "It". Soon, we heard whispers all over the room. "It looks like it has tissue over it.." I said quietly. "It looks nasty." Liz said. I felt weird.
"Please write your last sentence." Mr. Beirsdorf instructed. While he went on and on about the instructions (which we KNOW already.) I kept looking at it. He explained how we'd work...Barbara is the girl who sits next to me...she's been absent. "Man, Barbara missed out!" German said repeatedly. "I know!" Me and Liz kept saying. Liz and I did the dissection. German preferred to sit and watch, draw observations and tell us how gory it looked. Explain the obvious, if you're reading, which I doubt.
So, I carefully watched the video on HOW to dissect it. Lizette and I were prepared. What the hell. Just looking at it made made me sick. She cut the first time. She kept trying to convince me to touch it, which eventually worked. She told me it felt like a doughnut. Also, when we cut it open, black goo seeped out.
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I cut, squished, poked, and definitely gawked at the eye. My stomach churned. At the verge. I mean, like I said before, What did these cows do to us? :( People need to think about that. (He explained in the beginning that the cows had died about 2 years ago. Honestly. I can't- I can't give good details. It WILL be vile and gross. So yes, we cut a cow's huge eye open and I didn't enjoy it for a split second. I should have traded places with Thomas. Really, I should have.
Okay, now that we've covered THAT piece of my day, it's best to go home, stalk people at the park, eat a ham torta, and wait for Claudio to come and say, "Put Michael Myers on! This is boring." Then, spend the rest of the day watching the Halloween movies. (Which, by the way, are ABSOLUTELY AWESOME.) I have been watching Halloween Movies since I was younger than ASHLEY. She's six!
I come home, spend time on Facebook, do some homework that's not due 'till Friday, and well, blog. Telling you my life stories, videos, and lessons, is my PLEASURE. This blog, somehow has become a piece of me. My hobby. Nicely done. Well, loves. I enjoyed today's blog. Until tomorrow! (We'll see what we have in store.)