This is how I feel right now:
So this week in dental school adventures: my mandibular teeth were all wrong so I’m back to square one. It is 9PM on a Sunday and I’m trying to decide if I should go back to dental school lab… or study for my exam on Tuesday.
I was trying to get excited about my trip Friday to see Eric and Scott and Lo and realized I’ll be missing an important club meeting! So happiness quickly turned into guilt trippin’ because I feel I haven’t been pulling my weight…
I think I’m just in a negative mood tonight. Here’s something good: it’s almost real winter weather!(Short sleeves are no longer adequate past sunset) Plus how can I be sad when Enstin’s made a med school mnemonic out of me?