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February 28, 2005 (later)

 

Some Regular Wedding Photos:

One of Yolanda’s cousins.

 

Kelvin’s Wedding from MY Perspective:

 

“OMG! What am I doing?!?!?!?”

 

"Dude, just chill out!... uh... are you feeling better yet?... 'cause, uh… all this man-touching is making me queasy..."

 

Ahhhh… feeling much better now…”

 

“WAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! I don' wanna give a speech!!!!”

 

“Just gimme a sec and I’ll be good to go.....”

 

My anti-Kelvin-and-Yolanda-PDA posse—Jian, Donna, and Julia. What would I have done without them?

Really guys… it’s just gross. =P

 

Me + Jenny + Connie (matron/maids of honor) at the LA reception. They were too awesome…

But really, I don’t know why you guys were getting all excited—I didn’t drink that much…

 

Two and a half days of non-stop schmoozing, smiling, and physical labor? This is AWESOME!!!!

 

 

February 28, 2005 (early)

 

Post-Reception #2:

Just got back a little while ago from K+YW’s reception in LA. Pretty much what I expected. A lot of fob Taiwanese stuff going on + good food. As usual the shark fin soup and lobster were tasty. I decided since people at my table were going to speak in Taiwanese most of the evening that, in order to make my boredom feel shorter, I’d drink as much wine as possible… only got through 3 glasses—I was distracted by my DJ + slideshow duties…

 

But, I’m sitting here waiting for K+YW to get back from LA. Gotta sort out all the AV cables from today and they’ve got to pack for their honeymoon… they’ve got an early flight today. Anyways, totally against my instincts, I’m going to stay at their place during their first night at home as a married couple to help them out a bit… plus, I didn’t want to bother those guys I was going to crash with like at 2:00 or 3:00am. That would kind of suck.

 

The wedding was great. Everything ran smoothly. Everyone seemed happy enough. Definitely happy for the two of them that things went well.

 

I was pretty nervous about my best man speech, but apparently it went okay from what friends tell me… no standing ovation… or girlish sighs and shrieking… oh well. Speaking in front of all those people really got my adrenaline flowing though… my hands were shaking pretty good afterwards…

 

I’m exhausted. I had less work to do than I expected, but KW still made me run around to run random errands all through the weekend… plus, on Saturday, I had a semi-official best man duty of mingling with as many guests as possible… there was meeting all the family and talking up Kelvin… then the wedding + reception… then the coffee “after-party” social… then, after that, ended up hanging out with a bunch of people… really fun, but again… just no time for me to rest/chill. Then, Sunday, church, track down and pack up AV equipment, pick up JH, head to LA, set up AV stuff, try to mingle and talk up Kelvin with random Taiwanese friends of Yolanda’s parents, and drive back and wait for those two to show up…

 

I think I represented Kelvin well-enough over the weekend… that’s the main thing, right? Not to be a total a** causing the in-laws to have second-thoughts?  =)

 

Worst thing about the wedding was since I didn’t want to puke, I held off the food and hors d’oeurves before my speech which meant I totally missed out on the chocolate fountain… so sad.

 

Best thing about the wedding was I got to meet a bunch of Yolanda’s random friends—just a lot of neat, fun, interesting people… sounds kind of lame, but I’ve experienced a serious dearth of meeting neat, fun, interesting people since moving to Toledo… this weekend was really refreshing in that way… although… when I told a certain med student (AHEM!) to stop studying so much, she replied “yes, sir”… How insulting! Well, can’t do anything about it—she can totally kick my a**.

 

Second best thing was that I got a hand massage over the weekend… dude, it felt awesome

 

I’ll post some pictures later after I wake up sometime this afternoon.

 

 

February 25, 2005

 

Pre-Wedding:

I’m not even getting married and this thing is exhausting… just went all day running errands, driving, doing the rehearsal, rehearsal dinner… at least the maid and matron of honor have been entertaining enough… ha hagotta spend some time memorizing my best man speech… just have a few duties tomorrow—carry around the rings and marriage certificate… make sure I’ve got spare mints and tissues in my pocket for people… I think I have to pre-round on the guests during the meal as the best man…

 

Kind of crazy that KW is getting married tomorrow. Well, the maybe best thing about it is that KW and YK will hopefully stop their seemingly incessant sexual innuendo talk while I’m around (I get it, abstinence makes them horny) now that they can finally have fun together…

 

It’s going to be a long weekend. Wedding Saturday. LA reception Sunday. Drive them to the airport on Monday.

 

 

February 23, 2005

 

Overachiever:

So I was browsing around this radiology textbook I’m using as a reference for my rotation when I looked at the authors… one of which was a med student… a familiar name… the med school association seemed to click… and the timing works out….. that I went to high school with this dude. Man, what an overachiever. I’m jealous… I want to have authored chapters in a major textbook with nothing more than a BS behind my name.

 

Wimpy Dog:

There was some thunder last night and Chloe got spooked pretty good. I heard her milling around outside my door… after I opened it, she wouldn’t leave my side… even taking out my contacts/brushing my teeth she had to sit right against my leg… so she slept in my room for an hour or so after the thunder had stopped… by then, not as spooked, she decided the cold floor in my room wasn’t as comfortable as her fake-leather chair and took off…

 

No turning back:

As of 9:00pm EST tonight, the Match is closed and the next 3-4 years of my life are now going to be determined by a magic eight ball in the hands of several drunk, partying NRMP officials… For all the time and energy I put into my rank list I don’t think it changed at all for the last 4-5 weeks.

 

My final rank list and why:

1)       Highland/Alameda County General (Oakland) (4 year program)

It’s home… and a freakin’ awesome program.

2)       George Washington (wash dc) (4)

As far as my career, this is the best place for me to go, actually. Well-rounded clinical training and tons of opportunities to get into areas of EM that I really want—international, policy, education. The residents were very chill, very cool. DC rocks, too.

3)       Drexel/Hahnemann (Philadelphia) (3)

I felt one of the best clinical places to train of the 3-year programs I interviewed at, one of the oldest and most respected programs in the country, and really got along with the residents. The research opportunities are a bit lacking, but I should have no problem getting into a fellowship of choice from here. It’s a happy place. Since I know a handful of people from the Philadelphia area, it makes moving there a lot more comfortable. And part of me wants to try out the East Coast for a short time.

4)       Cook County (Chicago) (4)

As much as I struggled with it—I’m a county doc at heart and cook county just offers too much to rank it much lower. Outstanding reputation and training, good research and academic resources, and… it’s a true county hospital. Despite being a tough place to work, the 8-hour shifts make it one of the lightest (by # work hours) programs I applied to. Philadelphia gets the nod over cook just because of the new environs, greater number of contacts from the area, and happier work environment/conditions… and since the intern year at cook is not guaranteed (although I feel like I have a good shot to get it), the risk of having to scramble for an intern year and make an additional move is a big turn-off.

5)       Loma Linda (riverside, ca) (3)

It’s California, a really awesome program, and within 2 hours of my closest friends, but as much as I tried, I couldn’t get myself to live in Riverside when compared to the four above… maybe if I was married it wouldn’t be so bad, but I’d rather spend my late-twenties in the city while I still have the tolerance and energy for it than California suburbia.

6)       Henry Ford (Detroit) (3)

If it were any other location, this place would be in my top 3. I love Henry Ford to death, but I want to move away... desperately. But, compared to the programs below, it’s where I feel most comfortable with the residents, training, and post-residency opportunities. I actually think I may fit in with the residents here better than any other program.

7)       Yale (new haven, ct) (4)

I have such a fondness of Yale because of the post-interview drinking with those other applicants and residents. I got such a great vibe from the residents and faculty. The program is pretty decent for being so young—their academic job placements straight out of residency are really impressive. And New Haven wouldn’t be a bad place to live—not as exciting as other places, but still, pretty decent. Couple things going against it: poor proximity to affordable airports (1 hour to Hartford and Long Island), non-established reputation/tiny alumni base in the EM community, and I’d rather work in a EM-friendly environment than an EM-tolerated environment like Yale.

8)       Johns Hopkins (Baltimore) (3)

Great program that would totally prepare me for the academic career I want. But, one thing I could never get away from is that every single resident I met rubbed me the wrong way—not that they were annoying or obnoxious… just something didn’t click… and it was consistent with every single one… That made me too uneasy to place this program any higher.

9)       Detroit Receiving/Wayne State (Detroit) (3)

Similar problem as Hopkins—great program but something just didn’t click with the residents I met.

10)   St. John’s (Detroit) (3)

As I mentioned before, this was a really happy place. As #10, it’s sort of my symbolic last resort… I figure if I get really really shafted on match day… forget my career!, I just want to go to a happy place. Does not have the academic resources or a strong university affiliation. It’ll be an uphill battle getting into a desired fellowship post-residency from here (like med school to a solid residency), but at least I’ll be happy surrounded by a lot of hot nurses/residents.

11)   Sinai-Grace/Wayne State (Detroit) (3)

This is past my symbolic last resort. I liked the faculty and residents a lot—it’s a total county-feel, but other than that it really just doesn’t have the same level of resources and opportunities and breadth of clinical exposure that other programs have… I think part of me is tired of feeling like I have to push and push and going waaaay out of my way all the time do the things I want to do…

12)   Univ of Cincinnati (4)

No question, THE BEST PROGRAM I interviewed at. No where else compares. That being said, I want to get out of Ohio sooooo bad. It would be the farce of the Match if I matched here at #12, because nearly everyone who goes to UC ranks it #1… and from the point of view of someone from the Midwest, why wouldn’t you? So, I put this in just as filler.

13)   USC/LA County (4)

Sorry mom, DH, DC, JI, KW, JS, etc… this was my best chance to get back to California, and I would have had a decent shot… and it’s not like I’m uncomfortable at LAC, but two things… One, I’d have to scramble for an intern year position in Po-Dunk USA. Two, it’s a HARD place to work… not that residency is easy, but this place is on the upper end of work hours and fatigue level… and I’m just not interested in working that hard… and when it’s that time-consuming, I’m just not convinced that I’ll have the time or energy to develop my academic career there… It’s tempted to bump it higher to come back to CA, but I just can’t………

14)   Ohio State (columbus) (3)

The back-up of back-ups… I don’t fit in here at all—not my type of residents or patient population… but Columbus is the most livable city for me in Ohio.

NO RANK) Kalamazoo—solid program, but absolutely could not see myself fitting in with those residents.

NO RANK) St. Vincent’s—another solid program, but I have to leave Toledo.

 

My Guess:

If I am on the receiving end of deus ex machina (too few spots available for too highly coveted programs) à Highland or GW

Realistically (30 positions to fill between the two, not as common #1 choices) à Hahnemann or Cook County

If I get shafted (Loma Linda and Henry Ford will easily fill before the match runs as far as my #4-5) à Yale

If I get really, really shafted à St. John’s or Sinai-Grace

 

Pray for me………. I’m going to be sweating it out on Match Day March 17.  Please pray that God will lead me to, most importantly, the right Christian community… I’ve been severely out of fellowship with other like-minded Christians for almost 6 years and it really blows………

 

 

February 22, 2005

 

Lyrics in the head:

Have a couple songs I can’t listen to enough right now. “Slave to the Wage” and “Special K” by Placebo. “Slave to the Wage” has some neat Siouxie motifs in it… and then “Special K” is just a great tox song:

“No hesitation, no delay

You come on just like special K

Just like I swallowed half my stash

I never ever wanna crash”

… great intro for a lecture on date-rape drugs or analgesic/amnestics or conscious sedation and stuffers/packers… I have to remember this one…

 

 

February 21, 2005

 

Bachelor Party Aftermath:

Our fishing trip got canceled due to the weather, so we went to Point Loma Seafood to grab lunch, headed to Carlsbad for karting (finished in the middle of our group), and then hung out at a friend’s apartment complex clubhouse to eat really awesome meat, play pool/poker, and haze KW.

 

I decided to play the Switzerland role during the hazing, since I didn’t bear any ill-will towards KW. So I just took pictures (some pretty disturbing ones—sorry no sharing). After hazing KW, we planned to throw him in the pool… once he got untied, he started looking around for people to throw in with him… then a bunch of guys started yelling “the best man! The best man!”… I was stunned (kind of like when that big crazy dude bear-hugged and almost gave me a hicky in the psych hospital), totally vulnerable—I was holding my camera, closest person to the pool, and I had just been betrayed… betrayed by those I considered my friends… the emotional shock and despair hit… my shoulders slumped… once KW grabbed me, the camera went flying, I had no chance against the deranged, rabid soon-to-be-not-bachelor…

 

My cell phone battery bit the dust in a familiar manner as my cell phones tend to migrate towards water…

 

I swear if I ever end up at any of those guys’ bachelor parties in the future, they’re sooooo dead. No more Switzerland… All Italy—playing for the winning side… no allegiances…

 

Otherwise, it worked out well. I got some great pictures of the hazing (including Pastor Bob participating). The turnout was really good considering the late rescheduling. And, I think everyone had a pretty good time.

 

Whew.

 

Two More Days:

Have some time to make last minute changes to my rank list.

 

Bad Weather:

It’s pouring in San Diego right now. I’ve decided that the worst thunderstorms in the Midwest may be safer than driving in San Diego when it rains… the Midwest has better drivers and better roads…. I swear the San Diego roads just flood like crazy… even though the visibility never drops below several hundred feet (unlike the <50 feet I’ve driven through a couple times), you end up plowing through these huge puddles all over the place…

 

Anyways. Dunno what to do today. Didn’t expect to wake up so early after last night.

 

 

February 18, 2005

 

San Diego:

I was thinking that it’s too bad I can’t do residency in San Diego. I feel so comfortable here. I’ve got close friends in the area, lot of neat people to meet, can fly home anytime, several good churches to choose from, could get involved in college ministry again, can do stuff outside (I miss the ocean and mountains!)… I think it all goes back to missing feeling at home where I’m living. Of all the things that make a place “home”—relationships, family, community, work, leisure activities, physical environment—Toledo just hasn’t met any of these aspects for me… and, so there continues a persistent, nagging, anxious anticipation of leaving Ohio… ah… those last 7 weeks will be quite painful…

 

Pre-Rank List Communication:

Getting emails and calls… the emails would be nicer if they weren’t basically form letters… kind of deflating… oh well. five more days until it’s set in stone.

 

 

February 17, 2005

 

The House of God:

Blew through this book in about 4 days. It’s all true. Maybe not as bad as it was 30 years ago, but it’s all true. If the crudeness and cynicism don’t bother you, I swear the substance of med school/internship are just like it’s portrayed…

 

Relax:

Actually having a bit of trouble relaxing… just too task-oriented… all this free time in San Diego is great, but I still have this nagging feeling that I need to be completing things all the time… this weekend will be busy—helping YK move her stuff and have the bachelor party on Sunday, so gotta finish buying stuff and organizing for that.

 

 

February 15, 2005 (later)

 

Now the Wait:

I certified my rank list just a couple minutes ago. Although I can still make changes (and I’m contemplating a couple minor ones), once Feb 23 900pm passes, it’s absolutely set in stone. I’ll post my rank list then—don’t want to jinx myself or make those things public before everything’s set.

 

Pretty difficult process. I tiered my choices to top 3, 4 happy back-ups, 4 not-as-happy back-ups, and 3 filler—for a total of 14 programs. Within each tier I ranked programs by weighing how each place would work in terms of my career goals (strength of clinical training, academic resources and training, reputation/alumni base), location (fun place to live, geographically or pragmatically close to home), and general gestalt (vibe from residents, faculty, and environment). In the end, I think gestalt was probably the most important factor, followed by location issues, and finally the academic issues… some exceptions to this rule, but that’s generally what I was thinking… each time I look back over my rank list, I try to ask myself the question, “If I end up here, I am I happier getting that spot versus any other program I ranked below them?” Not the easiest thing to answer…

 

One of the lingering questions is how happy I would be in Riverside at Loma Linda… I really really miss mountain biking, rock climbing, hiking, snowboarding—all stuff I could get back into immediately there… but, compared to some Midwestern/East Coast cities, stuff like concerts and sports events will be a lot less accessible…

 

I dunno.

 

 

February 15, 2005

 

Clinical Skills Exam:

It totally lived up to my expectations as far as a big waste of $1000. Granted, the ‘simulated patients’ were pretty decent, but just I don’t really see how it can evaluate your clinical skills… you fake your physical exam—there’s no way the patient’s going to know how well you listen to heart sounds or lung sounds… and then they even tell you not to exam them for real!!!—in particular the abdominal exam, so how can they truly evaluate anything other than whether or not you know the routine? It’s ridiculous! They expect you to take the whole thing seriously, but then flat-out tell you to half-a** a major part of the physical exam? The only thing that might be worthwhile is determining if you can take a history (which is not hard—something we learn in our first year of med school—you have to be pretty gawd-awful to suck at that and even my incompetent intern from my sub-I passed it) and maybe whether or not your clinical note and diagnostic plan are good enough… no, I change my mind about that… the only thing this exam was good for was testing restraint from laughing at the pretend patients and indiscriminately lashing out against the ACGME.

 

Even then, it’s ridiculous. By this time in our training, we’re already differentiating into different styles and developing certain habits. I’ve got a Emergency Medicine/Critical Care style already which means if I’m in the room for more than 5+ minutes, I’m wasting time. It’s a bit easier to lengthen out my history-taking for stuff like this, but my physical exam is concise and I look for a handful of specific findings… if they’re there or not, I’m out of the room fast, just because of the environment I’m training for… because in the back of my mind, there’s always time to come back and do a thorough exam—my job as an EM/CC doc is to make sure they’re not dying… and if they aren’t, move on to make sure the next dude isn’t dying… I can’t imagine the ACGME can accurately account for stylistic differences like this in their evaluation.

 

There was one patient encounter that, I thought, had potentially multiple life-threatening problems!!!! HELLO?!?!?! Waaaaaay too complicated for a 15-minute history and physical exam by a single person, quarter-page to write out the physical findings, only 5 possible diagnoses and only 5 diagnostic tests… ridiculous.

 

There was one patient with some serious medical complaints that I swear was trying to bait me to ask about some social problem… I didn’t bite, BECAUSE IT DOESN’T MATTER—they could be DYING… for me to sit there while my patient is actively dying to have a long, heart-felt conversation about some personal “issues” just flies in the face of reason. Once again, ridiculous.

 

I was impressed by one patient faking one particular physical sign well—I can’t publicly reveal specific details—they threaten to blackball med students from ever practicing medicine if they spill the beans.

 

But then, there was another patient that I almost ended up busting up laughing at. He must have been a newbie, because the scenario had him in some pretty severe pain… and he was faking it by moaning a lot and rubbing that area of his body, but then I must have asked some pretty tough questions because he’d suddenly stop moaning!!! and rubbing out his “pain” to think about how to answer. You could hear the wheels turning. Ha ha ha! Thank goodness it was early in the day and I had some self-control… If he were for real, I’d boot him out of the ED…

 

I heard some poor fellow got failed out of his clinical skills exam because he thought the simulated patient was being so ridiculous and outrageous and couldn’t keep himself from cracking up during the test. Ha ha. So sad.

 

After-Party:

Hung out at Manhatten Beach and started reading The House of God (it’s HILARIOUS, by the way). And, then, later met up with a friend and had a pint of Stella—I felt much better after that. =)

 

Singles’ Awareness Day:

Obviously didn’t do anything, but had an excuse to buy a friend flowers. Made me happy—it’s been a while since I’ve been able to do that. The roses were kind of dying (insert Monty Python, “I’m not dead yet!” “I feel like going for a walk!”), but under the circumstances, I got what was available… happy. =)

 

Courtesy Call:

Just got a call from Yale. Blah. Still don’t know how to rank my not-top3 programs. I have until 900pm Feb 23, but my school wants it done by the end of the week.

 

 

February 12, 2005

 

Chill Days:

slept in until 11:00, bought several CDs at Leo’s Records in Encinitas, chilled in my car overlooking Torrey Pines beach, got a couple new books from B&N, ate some good Vietnamese food for dinner, did some reading, and gonna watch Lost in Translation.

 

Also hung out at the Little Spark meeting last night. Pretty familiar and friendly. Amusingly, lots of prototypical personalities there. Ah, too bad I won’t be in San Diego for residency… it’d be fun to get involved in a campus ministry again… definitely can do it in Oakland or Philadelphia…

 

Gonna wake up early to head to Shakespeare’s pub for a British breakfast + watch the Manchester United v Manchester City match before church. Then, have to head to LA to stay overnight for my clinical skills exam on Monday. Blah.

 

Haven’t had many introspective thoughts lately… sorry. I dunno. Just trying to enjoy the free time and San Diego

 

 

February 11, 2005 (later)

 

Best Man Speech:

Ugg. I wrote out a draft this afternoon. Nervous already… hands were shaking just trying to read through the thing…

 

 

February 11, 2005

 

Movies:

Friday Night Lights – not as Disney as I expected. But, still, at the end there were some ridiculously cheesy scenes. Better than Remember the Titans… and I don’t remember Varsity Blues well enough to compare… no whipped cream, though. Ha ha

Napoleon Dynamite – not as funny as everyone told me it would be. Entertaining enough, though.

Shaun of the Dead – not as funny as the preview made it out to be. Hard to describe—kind of a bizarre romantic comedy?

Garden State – not as phenomenal as people told me it would be. But, a solid coming-of-age/relationships flick for twenty-somethings. My favorite recent coming-of-age/relationships movie is still All the Real Girls.

 

Best Man Duties:

Skipped out of radiology today after a ½ hour ‘cause there was a mix-up of the attendings and they were going to be crazy late and busy, so it would have been a pretty worthless day anyways. So, gonna try to start collecting items for the bachelor party—EtOH and plates/utensils, and check out how much pre-marinated bul-gogi and kal-bi is… also, gonna try writing out parts of my toast… have some bits and pieces that have been coming together recently… I can at least get some details down on paper… I know at least the basic meaty part of it—the sentimental story and anecdote that will make everyone cry and all the ladies fall in love with me. Ah jeah.

 

 

February 9, 2005

 

My Life is Complete:

I now have NO regrets in life—I tried surfing today. I was totally weak sauce and only lasted 30 minutes, but I did it and will be at ease if a giant whale (or anvil) falls from the sky and smooshes me. I got a primer from KW a couple days ago, ditched radiology early enough to head to the beach, visualized the whole way to the beach, jumped in the water, had perfect learning-conditions (3-4 foot waves), and then learned that even though it’s 80% visualization, the other 80% is not having girly-man arms. I was pooped. Salt water tastes bad, too.

 

Perfect Day:

In addition to surfing, I was able to catch the last 25 minutes of the England-Holland friendly at Shakespeare’s Pub. The match was kind of weak, but I love it—drinking a pint of Tennant’s or London Pride and watching an English soccer match in a British pub full of British ex-pats. Oh man, it would be sooo awesome to be at the World Cup in 2006!

 

Rank List Musings:

Still unsure of how to rank my non-top3 programs. Got a call from one program today, the program director actually, so that was nice. But all of these places have some fatal flaw that I can’t get over… not sure how to stratify the qualities and drawbacks of these places… it was so easy (in comparison) with my top 3, ‘cause there’s nothing I’d be hesitant about at any of them… bah humbug. I have two more weeks to think about it.

 

 

February 8, 2005

 

Ever Notice…:

… how some people seem compelled to state the obvious to complete strangers? Once a day, over the past two days, I’ve had total strangers go out of their way to inform me of the absolute obvious.

 

Incident #1: Walking to my car to put something away. As I click my remote door-unlock, my lights flash on. Random person states, “Hey, your lights are on.” As I walk away from my car, locking it, again my lights flash. Once more, random person states, “Hey, your lights are on.”

Incident #2: Jogging with my dog on Torrey Pines/Del Mar Beach. Pass random people. Random person states as I run by, “If the lifeguard catches you with the dog, you’ll get a ticket.”

 

To random people everywhere who feel compelled to state the obvious to strangers, I say, “No s***.”

 

Not So Fun:

My radiology rotation blows. I’m actively fighting my attendings to get out of there by mid-afternoon—they’d keep me there all day if they could. Give me a f***ing break. I can only get so much out of staring at films for hours and hours each day. I’m not doing radiology, and I’m supposed to be enjoying my 4th year. Someone should have warned me about this. I’m just going to start ditching out after noon conference. It’s just counter-productive.

 

Overall Bad Mood:

Sleeping early yesterday and the jog today helped, but that f***-up with my exam/hotel room, my radiology rotation, + other stuff, has really got me in a bad mood.

 

 

February 7, 2005

 

ARGH!:

UGG! I am such a frickin’ loser sometimes!!!!! AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! I wrote down my Clinical Skills exam date wrong—Weds. When I went to print out my scheduling permit from the online site, I found out I had rescheduled it for MONDAY!  AAAAAHHHH!!!! And it was too late to reschedule my hotel booking which meant I just ate $70 for no friggin’ reason!!!!! AAAAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!

 

 

February 5, 2005

 

Is that it?:

I think I might be done with my Europe preparations… got my Eurorail pass (my 1st class ticket w/sale extra day + ferry discount only cost me $25 more than a 2nd class ticket!)… booked a hostel bed for my days in London (too expensive to bother wandering looking for open hostels—$25-30/night for a hostel bed!!!)… have my Eurostar (cheap, $45/each way!), Irish Ferries (my fare + cabin bed 50% off), and Ryanair (cheap, 40 euro! Dublin-Barcelona) tickets… have my room in Sevilla during the April Festival (not bad. $50/night for a modest hotel room at a peak tourist time. My most expensive bed by far)… I guess the only thing remaining might be booking a bed in Dublin—and that depends on JI/JK’s travel plans… Also, maybe reserving a couchette for a my handful of overnight trains… but that can wait until I’m in Europe

 

Toxicology:

Ended uneventfully today. fun guys to hang out with. Generally pretty interesting stuff. Wasn’t so thrilled about hanging around doing nothing sometimes. learned and saw some good stuff. Didn’t fall in love with Tox altogether as I was hoping I might.

 

 

February 4, 2005

 

Elephant:

Just watched this movie with YK’s Pediatrics community group thing. It was REALLY good. I liked the camera-work the best – some neat use of color and light and then I thought it really helped to capture some core teenage characteristics… It is a kind of bizarre process of retrospectively trying to characterize that time of life…

 

South Beach Bar & Grill:

Got out of Tox by 100pm today, and since it was a gorgeous day, I headed to my favorite place to eat in all of San Diego, the South Beach Bar & Grill in Ocean Beach… had a pear cider with 3 awesome mahi and shark tacos and some chips+salsa… with the clear blue sky, beach visible behind the bar, and that ocean smell… I could have sat there for hours just taking it all in… I’m really looking forward to moments like that in Provence and Barcelona in a couple months…

 

World Cup 2006:

Submitted an application for myself + my cousin. Kinda complicated—there’s five ticket distribution phases… some lottery-style, some first-come first-serve… so I’ll give it a go. Going to try for England tickets… sorry to my national team, even though it should be easier getting US tickets compared to England, US fans simply can’t compare in terms of the fun factor.

 

Otherwise:

Just chillin’. Brain’s on cruise control. Going out for jobs with the dog. Reading. Sleeping and napping a lot. Getting my ducks in order for Europe. Occasionally thinking about my rank list (due Feb 23). Looking forward to learning how to surf soon.

 

 

February 3, 2005

 

Planning a Bachelor Party:

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!

 

I keep on telling myself if anyone can do this with such little time, so many unknown players, and such an unfortunate series of bad timing, it’s an Emergency Physician-to-be…

 

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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