Done done done done done
Yesterday was the last day of classes for my college freshman year. One thing I desperately need to master is studying. In high school I barely studied and did well. In my first year of college I experimented with audio recordings of myself, reading the book, flashcards, writing my notes with paper/pen, writing my notes on my laptop, cramming everything in the night before or spacing everything out during the quarter. The methods that worked for one class surely did not work for the others. I have finals in less than 72 hours and I think I knew I would be in this position. This whole year I’ve been debating whether or not to take the professor most likely to give students As or the professor most likely to actually guide the students through the material really well even though they all have exam averages of 62.


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When a honeybee dies it releases a death pheromone, a characteristic odor that signals the survivors to remove it from the hive. This might seem a supreme final act of social responsibility. The corpse is promptly pushed and tugged out of the hive. The death pheromone is oleic acid [a fairly complex molecule, CH3(CH2)7CH=CH(CH2)7COOH, where = stands for a double chemical bond].
What happens if a live bee is dabbed with a drop of oleic acid?
Then, no matter how strapping and vigorous it might be, it is carried “kicking and screaming” out of the hive. Even the Queen bee, if she’s painted with invisible amounts of oleic acid, will be subjected to this indignity.
Do the bees understand the danger of corpses decomposing in the hive? Are they aware of the connection between death and oleic acid? Do they have any idea what death is? Do they think to check the oleic acid signal against other information, such as healty spontaneous movement? The answer to all these questions is, almost certainly, No. In the life of the hive there’s no way that a bee can give off detectable whiff of oleic acid other than by dying. Elaborate contemplative machinery is unnecessary. Their perceptions are adequate for their needs.
Ann Druyan & Carl Sagan, Shadows Of Forgotten Ancestors: Who Are We?, What Thin Partitions](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4llqojM141qgpn9lo1_500.jpg)






