ha ha. what an asshole. just put in a journal entry last night, and yet it still took me a little while to find this page. perhaps i actually have it figured out now.
t-minus 6 days to finding out about dream residency. just absolutely cannot wait. will likely get good and jagered no matter how it turns out. drink to celebrate. drink to drown sorrows. weird.
only three more days of neurology. thank fucking god, i hate it so much. the field itself isn't bad but the doctors i'm working with are spawned from the devil himself, i swear. hopefully next week's dermatologist will be a little more, uh, cooperative.
i wish the jackass across the street would realize that a loud motorcycle is not acceptable, much less impressive. maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he didn't sit there on the street revving the fucking thing up for five minutes before he takes off. makes my whole desk shake. bastard.
surly mood. am going to try going to pizzeria bianco again. hopefully it's not a 2 1/2 hour wait like the last time we tried to go. that was a mess. can't get in to eat "best pizza in the country", so sit outside and drink $80 worth of reisling in an hour and a half. and chow on those yummy grilled cheese foccacias.
late,
schady
t-minus 6 days to finding out about dream residency. just absolutely cannot wait. will likely get good and jagered no matter how it turns out. drink to celebrate. drink to drown sorrows. weird.
only three more days of neurology. thank fucking god, i hate it so much. the field itself isn't bad but the doctors i'm working with are spawned from the devil himself, i swear. hopefully next week's dermatologist will be a little more, uh, cooperative.
i wish the jackass across the street would realize that a loud motorcycle is not acceptable, much less impressive. maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he didn't sit there on the street revving the fucking thing up for five minutes before he takes off. makes my whole desk shake. bastard.
surly mood. am going to try going to pizzeria bianco again. hopefully it's not a 2 1/2 hour wait like the last time we tried to go. that was a mess. can't get in to eat "best pizza in the country", so sit outside and drink $80 worth of reisling in an hour and a half. and chow on those yummy grilled cheese foccacias.
late,
schady