random babble from yours truly

i think the title sums it up pretty well.

Thursday, June 20, 2002

There's something exhilirating about cutting your own hair. I don't know what it is exactly, but it makes you feel so much more free and it's fun. So tonight, I chopped off a couple of inches and I'm wondering if anyone will notice. Actually, I'm pretty sure someone will. I was growing out my hair but it's 90 degrees right now in Chicago, there's no air conditioning, I'm not dating anyone who prefers long hair, and well... I could use a little "fun" in my life right now. So that's my most recent life update- I cut my hair.

I hate summer too. Have I ever mentioned that? Well, I do. It's supposed to be 3 months of rest and relaxation but it's really not because you are supposed to continue on with work. To top that off, it's hot and humid and there are tons of creepy crawlers and flying biters that like to target me! Thus, I am not a fan of summer. Fall and Spring are my seasons. I don't dislike winter only because I'm a December baby and I LOVE Christmas shopping! Ahh... the best season of them all... the shopping season.

Anyhow, I'm going to go do some reading and drink some of Mom's backyard juice. Don't even ask. Just pray for me and hope I don't get poisoned.

Blog later.
me.

Wednesday, June 19, 2002

Another Joke. Compliments of Ms. Chiu and in honor of the opening of Ms. Spears' new restaurant....

Shaggy, Shania Twain and Britney are all in a room and someomone farts. Shaggy immediately says, "it wasn't me." Shania Twain responds, "That don't impress me much." Britney follows with, "Oops! I did it again."

The next day, Shaggy, Shania and Britney are in a room together again and someone farts. Shaggy remarks, "it wasn't me." Shania says, "That don't impress me much." And of course, Britney goes, "Stronger than yesterday."

=)
blog later.
me.

I don't want to grow up.

I got my MCAT score yesterday and it wasn't stellar. So after reading this, you should get the hint to NOT ask me about my MCAT because it's something I don't want to talk about. Got it? Good. It's not as though I'm not hard enough on myself already. As my friend says, "You are incredible. When you're down, you just keep digging. There's no ground level with you." I suppose it's true. If you've talked to me recently, I probably have already told you about my "theory" which is a quite a morbid and depressing theory. Thus! I will not go into it.

On a brighter note, I figured out a way to avoid all the annoying pre-meds that I am working with for the summer. The thought of spending four more years of school with people like them is frightening and honestly, could completely turn me off from being a doctor. Sometimes, I genuinely wonder what's the point of being a doctor because there are so many ways you can help a person- medicine is not the only one. On top of that, there is so much corruption and bureucracy that goes along with medicine. Have you ever heard of buying groups? I hadn't until this year and it's utterly appalling. And then bonuses for doctors who recruit human research subjects? The organ trade? Crazy stuff I tell you. I won't even get into the ethics lessons and issues I've read and seen first hand this year....

Anyhow! my brilliant plan is I'm going to take my work home with me. Yup! isn't it brilliant? I think it is. I don't have to sit at a computer in an office surrounded by people who don't really do much because in the end, I'm going to be doing the b*tch work. Data entry baby. Oh yes! and deciphering handwriting. My favorite... grrr.

I'm reading the Lazarus Case right now, which is a book about (what else!?) neonatalogy and ethics and is by my B.A advisor. Although the author is not really my B.A advisor because I actually work for (and whose son is one of the greatest people I know in the world) the guy that the book is dedicated to. All rather interesting....

In any case, I don't want to grow up and deal with the future anymore. I want to have fun, rebel for real and enjoy my life because I don't think I have been doing enough of that. Enjoying my life. I can't wait until August 2nd. I also can't wait until this fall because I plan to have some amazing research done for my B.A and I'm going to write a kick-ass thesis. I am determined to. Oh yeah! and the topic... you can just be sure it'll be related to history and neonatalogy. (but of course!)

time to go to sleep (or at least get some rest...)

blog later.
me.

Monday, June 17, 2002

I really don't have anything to write. Just thought I'd post something so people know I'm still alive.