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Sep. 26th, 2009 | 11:42 pm

I have been thinking a lot about things, but I'm not sure exactly what my thoughts are... As usual, everything in my mind is a jumbled, incoherent mess. I feel I should be recording my unimportant thoughts more often, however, as they will perhaps be amusing as I read over them when I'm eighty.

Writing med school secondary essays may perhaps be worse than the primaries. Ugh... I feel so unoriginal and bland--like a baked potato. To get into med school, I'm going to need chili, cheese, AND sour cream. Possibly chives, too. Oh, and a wee bit o' bacon. How do I fit all of that into a fucking essay?

I've been working WAY too much, and it's upsetting me. This week I'm scheduled for 58 hours, and that's way more than any human can handle while maintaining sanity. Luckily for me, I'm already insane, so I should have no problems.

Still trudging through Brothers Karamazov. It's very, very dense. I'll get really into it, read about ten pages, and then being exhausted, realizing I've just red ten pages of some intense philosophical diatribe. Very interesting, but hard to get through.

Ugh, I had such high hopes for this post. Perhaps a more witty one when I'm less tired.

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