| Date: May 4th, 2007
9:15 AM
During the serene, peaceful bus ride from campus to work, I awoke with a start, realizing that the instead of the cozy warmth of my work's usual foot attire, my feet were experiencing the gentle, soothing breeze associated with the UCSD student's flip flop norm. If you were a medical assistant as I am, then you would realize that, as an employee, sandals in the presence of a podiatrist are strictly forbidden. What to do, what to do... besides rush to safe cover of the front office desk, work fervidly on paperwork, and hope that the doctor doesn't notice the state of my feet?
9:30 AM
I rush to the back office to change into my work clothes, hoping to make it back to the reception desk before the doctor gets in. The doctor can't get mad if the patient's don't see what is wrong with my feet! My plan is PERFECT! Alas, my plan's only flaw... I would have to be at work WEARING my work clothes. While I was definitely at work, my scrubs (work clothes) were definitely at the apartment resting peacefully on my dresser.
10:30 AM
After finally catching another bus back to the apartment, I arrive to my computer to deliver my amazing tale of self-ownage to my xanga for the viewing pleasure of my readers. Now... back off to work.
The End.
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| lol fon makes me happy :)
as quoted from an email fon sent out to fellowship:
Since it's getting colder and colder (can i say colder? it's not like
"fun" is it, where it's like .. more and more fun since "funner" isn't a
word?) we're trying to get a fonfire going on this upcoming Tuesday 11/14
night at 9pm.
so later that night... we tried to get fon to actually think it was 'more cold'
clu3l3ssguy: its getting more cold!
Fonion Rings: colder isn't a word?
clu3l3ssguy: no...
Fonion Rings: dang
Fonion Rings: glad i clarified that in my email
oH vAnEsSa Ho: you have horrible grammar btw
Fonion Rings: what's wrong with my grammar
oH vAnEsSa Ho: your email
oH vAnEsSa Ho: it's more cold
oH vAnEsSa Ho: not colder
oH vAnEsSa Ho: who the heck says colder
Fonion Rings: IT'S A JOKE
Fonion Rings: omg0sh
Fonion Rings: you have no sense of humor
hahaha and i think it worked :P we love you fon!
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| i sometimes wonder... what is the purpose of life?
well... apparently its to study until you cant study anymore. and then when youve reached the point where you cant even look at your book, guess what? you study more. and then when you are so sick of studying that the very thought makes you want to puke, guess what?
this made me really sad when i saw this. i hope this never happens to me :\
oh yea btw, i have an ochem midterm on monday (aka tomorrow) and i havent opened the book yet. i think i might be in a little bit of trouble. so yea... the above statement about studying/puking is a hypothetical/theoretical and i have yet to try it out.
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| that was mildly depressing. actually... very depressing
besides that this week has been fun tho. disneland on saturday. then meatfest last night. lol 50+ lbs of meat and we just had to find guys to eat it. well... we definitely found the people to eat it. like.. 30+ ppl. and we ran out of meat... which i dont think has ever happened in the history of meatfest. we had a wide variety of meat this: ribs (emeril's and hoisin style), korean bbq, hamburger, coke chicken, sausage, rice, and corn. all gone within a like... 30 minutes... WE HAD SO MUCH FOOD. oh well...
but yea... now im sad... haha and i thought girls hurt.
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| yea... God takes such good care of me. He does it so well that sometimes i wish He would just stop and go take care of someone else. mainly because im sure there are people who could do with these "material blessings" more than me, and because i hate that i can actually be content with the decadence i wallow in.
but then... i realize... that maybe i should just learn to be grateful. and do something with the wealth that i have been blessed with. whatever that may be, God hasnt shown me yet, but im sure theres a plan and all i can really do now is trust.
lol i know this is a message often preached, but for me its one that i only understand when i take a step back and look at the life given to me. i think i shall do that more often now. taking a step back, that is.
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