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| moved my blogger because i think it's been bought out by google. fine by me, i'm all for conglomerization.
http://refining-silver.blogspot.com
i think i might start blogging again this summer. so interesting.
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| it's true, i've sorta faded out of the whole blogging thing
i'm only blogging now to announce that urbana photos are online
my very few urbana photos
anna took 305 of them but i have no idea how to access them. i really like abby's as well but she hasn't posted them anywhere. i'm hoping tim and joe will be posting theirs somewhere on webspace soon.
for now you guys are gonna have to settle with mine...
http://miss_angelle.blogspot.com
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| summary of this semster: drama, so much drama.... that and the fact that i've been studying brains for the entire semester and now i'm starting to wish no one had any brains so i wouldn't have to study. and i have a neuroanatomy final in 41 hours and i haven't covered all my course material yet. i saw a stroke patient the other day at the Jewish Rehab. he had right side hemi-neglect (meaning he constantly forgot he had a right side), couldn't put the actions togehter in order to brush his teeth and kept asking me my name and who i was and what i was doing there. i think i'm going to be a surgeon. at least in the OR your patients don't talk to you. or start bawling and finish up a kleenex box in the middle of an interview. actually that happens in neurosurgery. i hate brains. | | |
| hey guys - angel, joelle, micah, toe
thx so much for all your encouragement all summer when i was studying for mcats. you know, giving me mini-pep rallies, making me think of my big bright future, kicking me off msn whenever i showed my face there...LOL you guys rock in the most satisfying ways. love you all. =D | | |
| so yeah. i'm back on xanga. except not really cause MCAT's in a month.i'm bored, i studied for 5 hrs today and had 3 hrs of class. getting so frustrated and tired and sick of studying i just want to have fun.
i got called "auntie sheila" the other day. i got so scared i ran. | | |
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