The only two things keeping me awake in this nursing class is the idea of pho in my future and gizmodo.com.
on the way back from practice, we had to pass through college ave to get my car. according to weather.com, it’s 36 degrees, but feels like 25.
GIRLS NEED TO LEARN TO PUT ON SOME CLOTHES.
maybe it’s just me, but I would probably respect a girl more if she knew how to dress in the weather, and still look good, rather than her trashy friend wearing a band-aid as a dress tryna look sexy.
I always have this urge to sacrifice for others. Give, give, give. I don’t need constant recognition for it, but it’s demoralizing sometimes when it never gets noticed.
over and over.
a person who takes the initiative. i really can. take the initiative to solve a problem, or strive for something better. just someone who doesn’t settle and knows that there’s always another level you can bring yourself to in any avenue of life.
always searching for something more.
i can dig it.
nursing care provider 2, you are my bitch.
however, med-surg. you make me cry at night. please be nicer.
and peds..well, i like you. you are fun. let’s keep it that way.
I think I’ve finally realized the pros of surrounding yourself with highly motivated people, whether it be academically or through their own mediums.
honestly, you inspire me.
work work work towards that end goal.
for a night.
then back to work!
sigh textbooks bigger than my face.
inside that tightly sealed box of memories where you belong. Because even the smallest thing still manages to shatter my resolve, just a little.