Today is the last day of classes. Not only is today the last day of lectures for the two years of the basic sciences component of my medical studies, this completes the end of my classroom life as I know it. I have been in a classroom learning setting for the last twenty years of my existence. Holy #$&%, scary considering I have nothing to show for it other than some abstract paintings my mom kept from kindergarten, and a few pieces of paper with stickers and ‘important’ signatures. So after thinking about this and its meaning while beginning to pack my things for going home, this was the first thought that popped into my mind:
“So I guess I should probably stop dressing like a 15 year old tomboy wearing cheap t-shirts with tacky pictures on the front”.
Somehow I just couldn’t figure out where a shirt with a Pegasus would be appropriate in the next stage of my journey. There’s always pajamas….
2 comments:
Glad to hear that you're packing your bags and coming home for good. Not only have I missed you, but I've developed this terrible rash on my genitals that I need you to look at.
Hope to see you soon.
P.S. Don't go throwing away all those "cheap t-shirts" I'm gonna need something to wax my boat with. LOL
I told you to stop using that waxing cream that was irritating you.
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