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This is certainly the hardest year of my life. Between City Year, applying to medical school, and balancing my life with Bonnie, I have never been more stressed. Sometimes it' a bit too much to handle ( Read more... ) -
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It's the new year, and I think this journal is owed an entry. As I am writing this on my phone notepad on the morning train for later posting, I expect some spelling and grammatical errors. Oh well.
Let's talk about the beginning of the year. It started out kind of encouraging with my first (and only) medical school interview of my last application ( Read more... ) -
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to post in this journal about once a month. Like clockwork ( Read more... ) -
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I'm trying to get some work done on this paper, so naturally I'm writing in my blag instead. I'm pretty sure I can get this thing churned out by Friday, so no worries ( Read more... ) -
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Hullo ( Read more... ) -
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I guess it's time for my one month check-in ( Read more... ) -
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Tonight is my first night at my new apartment in NYC. I'm living in a Chinese residential neighborhood in Elmhurst with three African Muslims (meaning no drinking, no drugs, and they frown on female visitors). Still, they're very nice, albeit private, folks ( Read more... ) -
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A month and a half, eh? I really think that the more involved and fulfilling your life becomes, the less you will tend to frequent social networking sites, Livejournal included. Frankly, there's been too much going on to go into too much depth, but I'll make an attempt ( Read more... ) -
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Hey folks, it's been awhile ( Read more... ) -
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Well, my thesis has been completed and submitted to my boss ( Read more... )