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27....

So today started off kinda slack. I slept late and barely made it to work on time. Spoke to mom on the way to work....heard the usual.

"I can't believe your 27! How does it feel"

"Well mom I feel like an old ancient man. I need to start carrying around a bamboo cane"

Work was very slow... You'd think with all the rain some psychos would come into the ER or an influx of auto accidents would flood every room.

But no... I get some interesting phone calls, a bipolar woman wanting to know how we can help her get her meds (she talked to me about thoughts of murder and killing, very disturbing stuff) and another person demanding to speak to a doctor, who got upset when I wouldn't let her talk to a doctor because he was seeing a patient and it's against the hospitals policy...

Sometimes I think work is making me too hard of a person. Sometimes I just want to scream.... but I like what I do and see.

My test went ok I guess. Honestly I really don't care how I do I just want to pass that class.

So tomorrow my friend Britt and I are going to make a trek to ATL to eat some Brazilian Steakhouse meat. MMMMMM Meat... on a stick, Yum Yum

so it's almost 27 years + one day.

Another day...