Ever wanted to peer into the warped psyche of a med student? Ever wanted just to peer into a warped psyche...period? Maybe you don't care about the life of a not-so-typical-med-student, maybe you do. Intrigued? Read on...
May 21, 2000
How I have *missed* my webpage! I've neglected this little space terribly, I know. The last time I checked into my little corner of the web, my life was so amazingly different! For any of you who have
chosen to tough it out, waiting for my return, a quick (maybe not so quick) synopsis....
Since my last journal entry in December of 1999, my life has completely changed! On December 27, 1999, Kevin ceased to be my boyfriend....that day he became my fiance! He pulled off one heck of a
surprise in the process, including a fabulous decoy Christmas present and hiding well the fact that everyone in my immediate world knew all about the plans except for me! He asked me to spend the rest
of his life with him on a mountainside with a picnic lunch, a song he had written just for me and a spectacular diamond ring. I, after a bunch of happy tears, accpeted (of course!) I love him madly. We are,
as we ever were, deleriously happy! Even moreso, in fact, as he has moved down to hellhole Miami to be with me. We are busy actively planning our wedding (January 2001) and devising ways to escape from
Cuba, I mean, South Florida. (Don't even get me started on Elian!) As for the med school front, I am still plodding through...6 weeks away from my 4th and final year! I've chosen to pursue a career in Women's
Health, likely OB/GYN, but my options are still open at this point in time...we shall see. Currently, I am about to embark on yet another rotation, Family Medicine. Should be verrrrry interesting. Really, it
should! I am also currently busy nursing a killer sunburn....this fair skinned Irish lass was not cut out for the Florida sun, I'm afraid. I am also on a rather strict campaign to take off a little weight, having to fit into
a white wedding dress and all. Frustrating, especially now that Kevin is with me. We are bad food influences on one another! We like to *eat* too much! Otherwise, I'm afraid my life is much the same, a
constant struggle between productivity and procrastination, except that I have ever so much more things to procrastinate over, and so much less time in which to procrastinate! I dunno how faithful I can be to this
webpage and this journal, but I have missed my venting sessions, and I have a sneaking suspicion that I will have need for more of them in the near future. Until next time, I promise, I won't be a stranger any longer....
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