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My premed advisor had to head out of town so he can't make our appointment later today. It's a bit inconvenient because now I have to reschedule a couple of my other appointments and I don't get to see the academic advisor for psychology that I wanted to next week
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And you think you're a facebook/livejournal stalker? I've had 7 years of honing into my mad stalking skills (ever since those BTVS chat rooms) - so don't worry, I don't think that I'll ever be sufficiently creeped out, I always think that I'm the creepy one. Plus, I was happy you commented back - it gave me a nice break from trying to memorize the olfactory system.
And again - I've wanted to be your friend since Sophomore year of High School (don't worry - I don't expect that we'll be friends now, I'm pretty sure you live a very busy lifestyle and I always have to be in a book). But I think it's always nice to hear that other people thought highly of you after the fact. At least it makes me smile when I hear surprising yet nice things about me.
My parents found the Choice program because I was so shy that they wanted to focus on socializing me (that's a horrible way to put it) rather than putting the focus on academics. My mom was so shy in college it practically debilitated her, I feel lucky that she made sure neither my brother nor I experienced that. But Choice, for my group, was a bunch a parties where truth and dare became three way kisses and eating the random fruit out of someone elses clothes (I, fortunately, was always too shy to join those games… when I think of how small middle schoolers are to me now…. *shudder*)
Okay, I’ve rambled enough! :)
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