Finals and Reclaiming my Lost Life
Things have been awfully crazy roundabouts here the last few months.
MCATs are finally over. Finals are done tomorrow.
There are a bunch of bone marrow donor registration drives this weekend, so I've been trying to spread the word about that a whole bunch. Look at http://www.marrow.org for a drive near you!
Things with boys are silly and dumb. And I'm silly and dumb. And, I guess a little more head-over-heels than usual. A funny thing happened regarding that yesterday, but even I'm not dumb and silly enough to spill.
So today, I realized that I didn't listen to "The Circle Game" before my 21st birthday. I never got a chance to say goodbye to my revolving years. Getting old is really terrifying. A second ago, I wasn't concerned about much of anything, it seems (and I know it's not true, because I've always been a worrywort), but adulthood has crept up fast and there is a future and bills and all of my friends are starting to move away again. I'm really quite afraid.
But, the summer will be here soon enough, with jobs and friends and margaritas. And Lindsay's going to spend some time with me this summer, which will be nice, considering that the most time we've spent together since I've started school was the weekend of the MCAT when she came up for my birthday. A movie here, a shopping excursion there. My best friend in the whole world, and I feel like I never see her. So, this makes me happy.
MCATs are finally over. Finals are done tomorrow.
There are a bunch of bone marrow donor registration drives this weekend, so I've been trying to spread the word about that a whole bunch. Look at http://www.marrow.org for a drive near you!
Things with boys are silly and dumb. And I'm silly and dumb. And, I guess a little more head-over-heels than usual. A funny thing happened regarding that yesterday, but even I'm not dumb and silly enough to spill.
So today, I realized that I didn't listen to "The Circle Game" before my 21st birthday. I never got a chance to say goodbye to my revolving years. Getting old is really terrifying. A second ago, I wasn't concerned about much of anything, it seems (and I know it's not true, because I've always been a worrywort), but adulthood has crept up fast and there is a future and bills and all of my friends are starting to move away again. I'm really quite afraid.
But, the summer will be here soon enough, with jobs and friends and margaritas. And Lindsay's going to spend some time with me this summer, which will be nice, considering that the most time we've spent together since I've started school was the weekend of the MCAT when she came up for my birthday. A movie here, a shopping excursion there. My best friend in the whole world, and I feel like I never see her. So, this makes me happy.