Can you tell I'm PMSing?
My boss is hot. British and hot. [Even better, like woah.]
I've found him to be... tolerable. So far. I'm sure he's an ass though, being the boss automatically makes you one. It's a universal thing. Too bad.
Taking 2 weeks off work for exams and a very short period of post-exam life, or something. I wouldn't really know either way, haven't actually had one for a year.
It's (almost) official, I'm stuck in this Physio rut for an extra year. 5 fucking years. GOD. I can't even begin my clinicals until 2007. Seeing as how it's entirely my fault, I'm rather indifferent to this whole situation. I wish I had studied during semester instead of cramming everything in the final stuvac week (and predictably failing to do so) but as it turns out, there are many, many things I wish I had done in my 18 years of life. And I don't particularly like to dwell on things. So, I deal with it and move on.
I was all over it like an angry bitch for a while, like how my parents will be when they find out. They'll probably be x1000 worse. Soon, I'll be looking for a part time job to complement my part time studies next year. Or the year after. Or the one after that. Or maybe for the next fucking decade.
Physios have NO LIFE whatsoever and are permanently depressed and perpetually suicidal. Let that be a lesson, folks.
I've found him to be... tolerable. So far. I'm sure he's an ass though, being the boss automatically makes you one. It's a universal thing. Too bad.
Taking 2 weeks off work for exams and a very short period of post-exam life, or something. I wouldn't really know either way, haven't actually had one for a year.
It's (almost) official, I'm stuck in this Physio rut for an extra year. 5 fucking years. GOD. I can't even begin my clinicals until 2007. Seeing as how it's entirely my fault, I'm rather indifferent to this whole situation. I wish I had studied during semester instead of cramming everything in the final stuvac week (and predictably failing to do so) but as it turns out, there are many, many things I wish I had done in my 18 years of life. And I don't particularly like to dwell on things. So, I deal with it and move on.
I was all over it like an angry bitch for a while, like how my parents will be when they find out. They'll probably be x1000 worse. Soon, I'll be looking for a part time job to complement my part time studies next year. Or the year after. Or the one after that. Or maybe for the next fucking decade.
Physios have NO LIFE whatsoever and are permanently depressed and perpetually suicidal. Let that be a lesson, folks.