Friday, September 8

it's 1.07 am & i can't sleep yet because i'm waiting for my hair to dry. meanwhile, the french soci lecturer is going on in the background, and nothing's going in. pushing past all the "zee"s & "joir"s to get to the english behind them is something that requires full attention.

it's been one heck of a week, a myriad of things all mixed and splashed over the past 4 days. oh wait, that means it hasn't technically been a week yet. sure feels like it though. in bold would be #1 efficient day @ starbucks, morning run @ macritchie, unproductive nights, watching judging amy, pathology paper, formulating Ethanolamine oleate Injection BP 1999 in ampoules, being interested in a clinic assitant position and finally getting to eat @ hog's breath cafe.

i was motivated to have my stuff at my fingertips beginning of the semester. it's still there, i guess. but somehow, seeing pharmacy literally hitting the books (they'd swallow it if they could) in a manner that appears to be more for getting that big, red A+ on the paper, rather than genuinely wanting to prepare for the profession, well, kinda spoils it a little.
(& sue thinks i study too hard.)

by the way, 07/09/06 spells the death of my black starbucks flask. groan.