| | It's the end of an era...Today was the last day of classes. Translation: the last day I'll have to sit in a lecture hall for a basic science course. I celebrated it by not going. Okay, playing hooky wasn't really an act of celebration (come on, that's so senior year of high school).
This week we also officially passed down the powers of AMWA officer-ship, and I finally reclaimed trunk space when I gave months of extracurricular-doo-dah to the upcoming president. I told her, "I'm not really a pack rat, but I was for AMWA because you never knew when something would come in handy one day." And it's true - for example, I used leftover Starbucks straws from an AMWA event for a Frontera health fair. I have to be honest - I like being in the helms of leadership. I like getting stressed, I like hating making phone calls and emailing, I love delegating, and I like giving little pep talks. To all that, Chase just rolls his eyes and thinks I should go into academic medicine so I can stay involved in "organizations" and "panels" and have "luncheons" and what not.
Now I just have to be in study mode for the next 8 weeks of my life. More or less. 2 weeks of final exams, 6 weeks of studying for the Step. Which will probably mean I'll update my xanga more. 
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| | Posted 4/11/2008 4:33 PM - 1 comments
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