It’s 10 o’clock.
I have a physics test tomorrow at 9. I am not, in any way, shape, or form, ready for said test.
I have a government quiz tomorrow at 10. I am not, in any way, shape, or form, ready for said quiz.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am going to fail.
I am a resident physician who enjoys writing about her life in between deadlines, kitten cuddles, and caffeine-fueled adventures. I write primarily for myself, but would love to share the journey with you.
This week has been hectic. I don’t even know where to start. I got a volunteer position at a lab! I didn’t think it was
Brother: *gets food poisoning, with joint aches, nausea, diarrhea* Brother: I know you girls have to deal with this more often but this sucks. Me:
My aunt asked my dad if I have been depressed lately. She thinks that I’ve become “really skinny,” and was wondering if I was dealing