June 2012
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“But boy, you are going to stand your ground
They rise to you, you blow them...”
– The Decemberists ~ Rise to Me
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“Don’t be someone that searches, finds, and then runs away.”
– Paulo Coelho (via kari-shma)
I need this here. So relevant to current life…
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“There is a driving force more powerful than the steam, the electricity and the...”
– Albert Einstein (imaginaryairplanes)
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My professor was right
Between the smell of formaldehyde from the cadaver lab and the “neck tattoos” from surface anatomy, one is indeed, guaranteed his very own seat on the light rail.
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“You are not defeated when you lose. You are defeated when you quit.”
– Paulo Coelho (via kari-shma)
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Ridiculously excited about my new dry erase board!
Who knew grad school would sometimes feel like kindergarten? Don’t think I have ever drawn so much in my life.
“Your memory is a monster: you forget — it doesn’t. It simply files things away....”
– John Irving, A Prayer for Owen Meany (via newyorkcanwait)
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PT School is kicking my ass.
That’s all.
“the very language we use when we think about self-pity betrays the deep...”
– Joan Didion, The Year of Magical Thinking. (via bees-knees)
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Even my bra smells like formaldehyde
First week of PT school started ok, became weird, then awesome, and finally rough. Rough as in I wanted to sit on the floor by my locker and cry. I did sit, the tears were held back mostly by my pride of being seen crying in public on the first week of graduate school.
Looking back at Tuesday, when it all started I realize some of the details are already blurry, hence my attempt to recollect the...
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