I can't bring myself to read these articles for a paper that's due on Thursday so I might just save all the reading and writing for tomorrow, and read out of the book for the class instead. Maybe. Motivation is key.
In the meantime, I type!

I'm on Twitter now...James talked me into how wonderful of a social tool it is and as strongly ( Read more... )

I didn't have an ounce of luck or grace last night. Let's just say that everything that I could've knocked over, spilled, or made awkward I was front and center for.

Got me thinking about karma and the high I've been riding lately, but I'm straying and I need to get myself on course. That was definitely a prod from the right path saying, "Fuck that ( Read more... )

blahblahblahI'madumbblondegirlwhothinkssheknowsitallbutisactuallymostlystupidblahblahblahblahblahallthisselfloathingandangergetsmenowherefastblahblahblahblah

..................I fucking hate what my hormones do to me times like these.

Awareness of it all makes me a little paranoid but more understanding. My mom tells me over and over again that your frontal lobe, where you perceive rational thoughts and decisions, isn't fully developed until you're 25 and even though I would roll my eyes every time it makes sense. The closer I get to that age, the more everything fits together ( Read more... )

To further emphasize the title, I'm writing this entry in puke green. You've been doubly warned.

Another funk, but not like the others. The world isn't coming to an end, I'm not all in tears, it's just...quiet, calm contemplation. The type of mood that rarely strikes me but I always take advantage of literally (not in the literal/ ( Read more... )

    so I didn't pass MedSurg. My test average was like 73.4 and I needed it to be 75. So I need to take it again in the fall and hopefully I can work around this stupid schedule so that I can take a drawing class and be considered a full time student. I'm hoping the dean of nursing has mercy on me and will let me fit the class into my schedule ( Read more... )

                              This could be the end.
     The OB final went far from what I anticipated. She needs to curve it at least eight to ten points for me to get a "passing" test average. There are fifty questions on the final, and most of the 2010 class bombed, so it's possible that five questions (two points each) could get taken off. If ( Read more... )

Oh man, I've got a wheeze. When I inhale in certain positions or after I've run, I feel like there's something in my lungs, and what's worse is that I can hear it. I don't feel sick, and my nose has been a hell of a lot less runny (due to the fact that we don't use the heat because of the weather changing for the better), but it's been like this ( Read more... )

   I'm working through other working titles for the novel mentioned in the previous entry. Some of them include:

• Baby Nurses Need Their Naps (Otherwise Their All-Nighters are for Naught)
• The Difference between Instructor A and Instructor B: Instructor A Doesn't Ream You for Your Inexperience, She Guides You (Unlike Instructor B)
• Completing Your HW and ( Read more... )

   At some point in time I might write a book entitled "You Figure It Out: A Nursing Student's Trek Through Hell to Board Certification as an RN"     It'll be a slightly nonfiction comedy about the hoops students at a private nursing school in Rochester, NY have to jump through to attain their nursing licenses. No one said nursing school would be ( Read more... )