#rantrantrantrantrantrantrantrantrantrantrant

Yeah, that was just plain rude. I honestly thought there would be at least a thank you. Hey ..., thanks for coming down and dropping it off. Clearly not. I swear, if it was ANYONE else, I would probably say something to your face. But because it's you, I shall refrain. Makes me mad still.

rantyrantyrantyrantrantrantymcrantrant.



Also, for the first time in my life, I wish I was not privy to gossip. Because then I could claim complete innocence. But now I may just know enough to get me into trouble. fdkjdsfkjsdfkjfds

And my mother is having surgery. And her platelets are low. And the anaesthetist refuses to operate until her iron levels are high enough. Which is hard when one has perpetual periods which are literally torrential.

And I can't go home to see her.



Life is wonderful.

#goodbyetwentytwelve

Insert generic cheesy post about the year that has just been past.

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Except, 2012 was one of my most favourite years so far. In a way, it beats out 2007 and 2008. Well, it beats 2008 because
a) this time I actually got into medicine
b) this time E. and I are actually seriously dating and not just doing each other. Metaphorically speaking.

It also beats 2007 because high school achievements mean jackass-all in the real world. So yeah, 2012 was a good year. I had a job, found some money, bought a crapload of clothing, went to my friend's wedding, became better bros with M., got registered as a pharmacist, got into medicine and got to keep E.



All in all, I think God gave me a pretty awesome year.

Update: loving my Mac.

Got up at the crack of dawn (well, not quite...) but close enough (at 7:30am) to head down to the closest (and only) Harvey Norman to buy myself a Macbook Pro for $1570... which is usually $1899.


A rather good deal except I am missing Windows so much. All I can think about is is the fact that Windows 8 is also rather confusing to use for the technologically inept like me.

This email I got from my dad today. I almost cried. And it reminded me not to be so shallow. Or proud.
And to remember Who got me to where I am today.

Hi xxxxx

 

Over the last year and a half, I finally experienced how God's grace working all the way through.

 

While you failed all your interviews in Wellington for the intern placement last year, I was upset but I have a funny feeling that God was shutting all your doors in Wellington.(you didn't even get the one that you put your name before your flatmate, it was very weir ). i believed God want you to stay in Dunedin.

 

When you had your Achille ruptured, it was very distress to us as a family, You probably asked why that happened. I think God wants you to learn how to rely on Him. Remembered I said to you that if the accident had to happened, it actually happened at the perfect time, just imagined if that happened during the year, it would affect your study, school and exam etc. On the other hand, if that happened any time during your intern placement, the whole placement would be screwed.

 

When i accompanied you back to Dunedin at the beginning of the year,, it wasn't a easy time for me, and when I saw the road leading to your flat was so steep,my heart was broken. I asked God so many times why He arranged you to live there if He knew that you were going to injury yourself. But the only thing I can do was to ask  for God's protection for you, esp. you have to drive to work in your moonboot and had to stand long hours with your injury. i stared to pray for you 3 times a day.

 

Now you are given both the pharmacist qualification and medical school entrance from God. You can earn good money with your job possibly during term breaks or year end to help with expenses. it is God's grace.

 

You may ask me why God did not let you entered into medical school in first instance. i don't know. i guess may be after these years, you learn to be more mature to handle things, and with your pharmacist study, it will make your study more easy in the coming year. Whatever , I will still think that God got good plan and grace on everything.

 

Dad   . 

ACCEPTED


into



MEDICINE.
boom.



Please call me a dispensing doctor in five years time.

(Second) best day since the day I got dux: REGISTRATION!


Actually scratch that, I think today wins.