#genericihatevalentinesdayentry

I just want to get cracking with class. No more niceties, please.



Still hate Valentines Day. It's like the oh hey, honey - Imma gonna get you a present because I feel obligated to because everyone else is buying shit for their respective loved ones. And not because I actually feel like getting you anything. I like receiving presents and romantic gestures all year round, thank you very much.

#notworththebucks

Bailey's chocolate mousse. Best. thing. ever.


Who said that hospital food isn't tasty? Well, I suppose one hopes that the food will be good if one is paying over $9000 for a two night stint.
Have unfortunately come to the conclusion that private hospitals are a bit like private schools: prissy and simply not worth one's money because it simply isn't worth the extra bucks. Also, not enough doctors walking around to ogle.

Let's face it... public hospital doctors, just like public school boys, are so much better (to peruse).

#hotdoctoralert

My boyfriend is awesome. He just diagnosed subcutaneous emphysema. In a patient in a different city a.k.a. my mother.



Such a big turn on. Not the mother thing. But the boyfriend diagnosing thing. He should wear his scrubs more often around me.

#footinmouth

Must. keep. mouth. shut. I don't know what possessed me to interrupt a consultant. A freaking CONSULTANT over what to give my mother for her wind.

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Well, at least I've realised that I know next to nothing before I start class so we can all start afresh, egos nada.

#hidingthefactthatiwillhavetwodegrees

Told a complete stranger today who asked me what I do that I was a pharmacist studying to be a doctor. Those words have never left my mouth before. And they never will again because I felt like a total jackass.
I'm still shuddering in retrospect.

Mum seems okay at the moment. I hate not knowing what actually went down in the theatre. I also hate it when she seems so weak that she can't even lift her hands up properly.

#stupidipod

iPod has stopped spazzing. (Bank account) crisis averted.

#needcarbs

Damn it, I want to eat carbohydrates.