Category Archives: Student-hood
On Dates and Such
Friday night I stayed up until 6AM reading The Hunger Games, but don’t worry, this isn’t a post about what a greatly addictive book it is or how I haven’t been this excited about a book and the movie that
On Dates and Such
Friday night I stayed up until 6AM reading The Hunger Games, but don’t worry, this isn’t a post about what a greatly addictive book it is or how I haven’t been this excited about a book and the movie that
One Year
Hi. How’s it going? (Really, tell me how you’re doing because I’ve missed this corner of the internet and those that visit it) Things have taken a turn for the unexpected in the last few weeks. Let me proceed to
One Year
Hi. How’s it going? (Really, tell me how you’re doing because I’ve missed this corner of the internet and those that visit it) Things have taken a turn for the unexpected in the last few weeks. Let me proceed to
Out for MCAT
You’ll realize that, after so much silence on this blog lately, this post is only forewarning you of even more silence to come, but please bear with me as I embark on this pivotal point in my premed life. The
Out for MCAT
You’ll realize that, after so much silence on this blog lately, this post is only forewarning you of even more silence to come, but please bear with me as I embark on this pivotal point in my premed life. The
A Girl and Her Quest
Let me tell you a tale of how one girl wrote not one, not two, not three, not four, but five completely different personal statements all for one application package. She did so not because she had two have five
A Girl and Her Quest
Let me tell you a tale of how one girl wrote not one, not two, not three, not four, but five completely different personal statements all for one application package. She did so not because she had two have five
Undergrad Memories (and beyond)
Some of the things I miss about undergrad: Waking up and getting dressed for a day outside of the house. This means that I had an excuse to buy new clothes. Putting my driving skills to test by getting through
Undergrad Memories (and beyond)
Some of the things I miss about undergrad: Waking up and getting dressed for a day outside of the house. This means that I had an excuse to buy new clothes. Putting my driving skills to test by getting through
Back From a Coma
HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO CAN YOU HEAR ME ME ME ME ME ME ME ME As I clean off the cobwebs and dust all over this blog, I notice it reeks of abandonment and neglect. But fear not,
Back From a Coma
HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO CAN YOU HEAR ME ME ME ME ME ME ME ME As I clean off the cobwebs and dust all over this blog, I notice it reeks of abandonment and neglect. But fear not,
An Update and Cookie(s)
Happy Holidays to you and yours. I hope those of you had celebrations to celebrate these past few days enjoyed them and we’re all probably looking forward to New Years. Or maybe not all of us, but I certainly am
An Update and Cookie(s)
Happy Holidays to you and yours. I hope those of you had celebrations to celebrate these past few days enjoyed them and we’re all probably looking forward to New Years. Or maybe not all of us, but I certainly am
PMS (Pre-Med Syndrome)
Pre-Med Syndrome (PMS) is a condition that affects thousands of medschool hopefuls across the nation. If you have one or more of the following symptoms in a mild to moderate degree, you are said to have PMS and more than
PMS (Pre-Med Syndrome)
Pre-Med Syndrome (PMS) is a condition that affects thousands of medschool hopefuls across the nation. If you have one or more of the following symptoms in a mild to moderate degree, you are said to have PMS and more than
Why You Can’t Trust Oxygen Atoms…
C’mon, that’s funny.
Flavor of the Week: AMNESIA!
What a slow posting week, huh? Wonder whose fault that is. And if it even matters because what DOES matter anymore, anyway? I think I just took that a little too far. Down, subconscious thoughts, down! I’m actually trying to
Flavor of the Week: AMNESIA!
What a slow posting week, huh? Wonder whose fault that is. And if it even matters because what DOES matter anymore, anyway? I think I just took that a little too far. Down, subconscious thoughts, down! I’m actually trying to
