wack

basicly my dream, in life is to be just like this dude;

<3 xoxo

i even make up little episodes of scrubs out of the daily events of  my hospital life, one day i will share some with you maybe.

Long Time No See

Well my dear readers….or who ever stumbles upon this page today.  (for it seems the only person i thought would be reading this isnt…-.-)

WELL.

i dont have much to say today…..actually thatsa lie. there are many things i could go on and on and on about. for i had a packed weekend, as many could confirm and wasnt even near a computer for pretty much the whole time (which sucks)

a brief synopsis of my weekend is very hard to do, for it felt like much longer then  a weekend. up north with the mates, such good times. not as good as it could have been, but still super mad chills and crazy good love.

very epic convo’s with the bf…..some great questions were brought about. like; why are we told to be selfless….if we only do that so we can be better and will be a better person…so in affect, is being selfless….being selfish?

and

are feelings even worth shit?

Ok, so what is what is right, cuz if catholisism is the right thing, can i just sign up?

 

you know….that deep crap only a pair of losers such as our selfs could think up. i would love to know everyones opinions on this stuff. like for real, if you read these blogs – comment – cuz i would LOVE that.

 

but on the other hand.

Hospital is good. it is enjoyable to do trake care, i get to pretty do everything but suction the patients – which is sick! i keep getting told i would make a great RT cuz i have that sick sense of humor, and actually love seeing gross stuff. i Intabated the practice head on my first try today…not even using the right tecnique…but i better start practicing right, i dont want to get  into a bad habbit and be stuck with it for the rest of my carrear. you know?  I find it crazy how much i love the hospital. Like, we do the same stuff everyday and even though i get used to it…i love it. we do our rounds, answers pages and respond to emerginces….then just chill…best job ever in my opinion.

QUESTIUON! what do you think would be the best job every?

 

xoxo

Viva!

Growing Grass

Hospitals, contrary to common belief, are a slow paced place. Most of my morning was indeed spent, sitting around waiting for N’s Beeper to go off so we could run to the call of duty.

but of course, said beeper did never beep and we were left waiting untill we could begin of only planned procesdure…that was of  course held up due to the ever late Dr. Phil…..oh well…no one ever said it was going to be awsome.

no wait, i did! on the first day when we intabate someone, did a reverse trake and many other gross and gory things in a mere 3 hours.

buts whos to say tomorrow wont pick up?

im sure i can count on one hand the number of people who will be reading this…sad isnt it? BUT! this can also be a good thing, for then less people will judge my terrible writing and spelling skills…and lame ass life….

so i will turn away from writing a bout ‘life’ for it seems endless and tiresome….i would love ideas on what to write about. give me anything! a rant you would like to see me go on, a story that needs to be told, and opinion of mine you would like to see….of course becuase there is a mere one person reading this blog i may get very little response…but what responce i do get will be SICK and thanked greatly for by a responce from me.

xoxo

Viva!