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I've not posted since October.
geeeeeez.
ha...oh well.
Here are some random things:
I got a job in December. it's pretty much old news by now...
let's see, what do I do...
I:
answer phones
confirm appointments
break down rooms
set up rooms
record probes
develop x-rays
mount x-rays
sterilize instruments
stock supplies
order supplies
Fold statements
Send out statements
Also...I make copies of stuff, usually 25 or 50 (those seem to be the favorite numbers of my boss), search for missing charts all over the office, run across the street to CVS or Best Buy to get random things (like box fans and birthday cards.) So all of this (and much more) takes place at a dentist office. oh oh, I have to get up at 6:30 to leave at 7:30 to get to work at 7:45.
My poor camera which broke at Contending is going to cost $100 to repair. yikes. The LCD screen cracked. and I almost had the stinkin thing paid off. rawr.
For the past week or so, every time I get out of the shower I sneeze a lot, and I don't know why!
Am I allergic to something? ugh.
Have any of you seen that Coke commercial where a girl and guy are sitting on a bench and he starts making cell phone noises and after looking around for a second for the "cell phone," pulls a Coke out of his back pack, opens it, holds it up to his ear, says "hello" then hands it to her and says "it's for you..."
I loved it, I'm corny like that, but I really thought it was adorable.
This is for all you 24 fans- I saw my first episode of the show this season, it was actually the season premier. and I know it is just a tv show, but seriously, Jack could not have walked, much less escaped, after being stabbed in the back, practically the spine, with whatever that thing was. Oh my gosh, I died of laughter when that terrorist dude was like "your not my friend, you don't even know my name- it's not *ahmed* it's *ahkmed*
Chloe is the only reason I would watch the show...seriously, every time I see those nostrils flair, I laugh. hard.
maybe 24 just does not fill my high standard of hardcore action that I've grown up watching. maybe that's it....?....
Rambo holds a special place in my heart.
Lately I've been a bit obsessed with grapefruit smelling things, or really anything citrusy.
Jewelry advertisements are ridiculous. I just don't understand infatuation with the shiny stuff. Never will I swoon at the sight of earrings, or bracelets, or a necklace, quality or not. except that small moment where I am proposed to. Never will a Kiss of mine begin with Kay.
Something today made me thing of a magical little movie called "Sabrina" and of a cute little quote in it. If you haven't seen it, you should rent it, but until then, I shall leave you with this:
Linus Larrabee: [slow dancing with Sabrina] How do you say in French my sister has a yellow pencil?
Sabrina Fairchild: Ma soeur a un crayon jaune.
Linus Larrabee: How do you say my brother has a lovely girl?
Sabrina Farichild: Mon frere a une gentille petite amie
Linus Larrabee: And how do you say I wish I were my brother?
geeeeeez.
ha...oh well.
Here are some random things:
I got a job in December. it's pretty much old news by now...
let's see, what do I do...
I:
answer phones
confirm appointments
break down rooms
set up rooms
record probes
develop x-rays
mount x-rays
sterilize instruments
stock supplies
order supplies
Fold statements
Send out statements
Also...I make copies of stuff, usually 25 or 50 (those seem to be the favorite numbers of my boss), search for missing charts all over the office, run across the street to CVS or Best Buy to get random things (like box fans and birthday cards.) So all of this (and much more) takes place at a dentist office. oh oh, I have to get up at 6:30 to leave at 7:30 to get to work at 7:45.
My poor camera which broke at Contending is going to cost $100 to repair. yikes. The LCD screen cracked. and I almost had the stinkin thing paid off. rawr.
For the past week or so, every time I get out of the shower I sneeze a lot, and I don't know why!
Am I allergic to something? ugh.
Have any of you seen that Coke commercial where a girl and guy are sitting on a bench and he starts making cell phone noises and after looking around for a second for the "cell phone," pulls a Coke out of his back pack, opens it, holds it up to his ear, says "hello" then hands it to her and says "it's for you..."
I loved it, I'm corny like that, but I really thought it was adorable.
This is for all you 24 fans- I saw my first episode of the show this season, it was actually the season premier. and I know it is just a tv show, but seriously, Jack could not have walked, much less escaped, after being stabbed in the back, practically the spine, with whatever that thing was. Oh my gosh, I died of laughter when that terrorist dude was like "your not my friend, you don't even know my name- it's not *ahmed* it's *ahkmed*
Chloe is the only reason I would watch the show...seriously, every time I see those nostrils flair, I laugh. hard.
maybe 24 just does not fill my high standard of hardcore action that I've grown up watching. maybe that's it....?....
Rambo holds a special place in my heart.
Lately I've been a bit obsessed with grapefruit smelling things, or really anything citrusy.
Jewelry advertisements are ridiculous. I just don't understand infatuation with the shiny stuff. Never will I swoon at the sight of earrings, or bracelets, or a necklace, quality or not. except that small moment where I am proposed to. Never will a Kiss of mine begin with Kay.
Something today made me thing of a magical little movie called "Sabrina" and of a cute little quote in it. If you haven't seen it, you should rent it, but until then, I shall leave you with this:
Linus Larrabee: [slow dancing with Sabrina] How do you say in French my sister has a yellow pencil?
Sabrina Fairchild: Ma soeur a un crayon jaune.
Linus Larrabee: How do you say my brother has a lovely girl?
Sabrina Farichild: Mon frere a une gentille petite amie
Linus Larrabee: And how do you say I wish I were my brother?