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Oh man, do I love this man. I don't know if I deserve this happiness at all. But it feels so good.
Medical school. Five more weeks to go and three breakdowns behind me. It's hard. I am efficient, yet incapable. Frustrations overwhelming.
Am I still ... me? If I am.. where the face-cakes did she go?! Gah, I'm so boring.
- Celiac Trunk (Yes, I go by names of arteries and nerves.)