The Legal Drug Dealer

Friday, October 21, 2005

The word of the Day: Professional. Please use it gratuitously!

I just realized I haven't posted in while... How unprofessional!

A) A week ago Wednesday, I went out with some pharm kids, and all hell broke loose. Not the usual kind of hell I enjoy, but more of the I-am-drunk-and-need-to-fight-someone type of hell. Please take note, I wasnt looking for a fight, but rather some guy in a pizza place was, and my friend Bob was his target. No one got hurt too badly, but I was a little freaked out. I have never been so close to a fight before. Welcome to America...

Some fun pictures are below, before the fight:


Jerome and Myself, dancing (or posing?) the night away!

Myself and Mary also dancing up a storm - or posing rather....


B) Last weekend was Fall break - ie Spring Break, but in the fall, with less drinking, and American. This means I did get to eat turkey, but not the weekend before, which was Canadian Thanksgiving. Turkey and Stuffing and (Strubarb) Pie - Oh My!

While on Fall break - I did work. My Life is due next week...

C) On Wednesday October 19th - I became an Official Professional - White Coat and all! This is a relatively new tradition here. And the purpose is to give us a grand enterance into the world of being a Health Care Professional. It was quite a neat experience, and I feel like I belong here, that much more.

Some more exciting photos below...

This is me being a Profession, in an Auditorium...

This is the lower part of me, being professional in an Auditorium. Now if only the photographer was being a professional, I might have more than one shot of me, on my Offically-A-Professional-Day.. I am bitter?

D) Some interesting developments...
I will be moving out of my current place by the end of the school year. In order to do this, I need to find a new place - one which is significantly closer to campus. Mary and I have 7 appointments to check out places next week.

So not only is my life due, but I am appartment hunting as well.

Miss Ima Professional

(like your mom, only my benefits aren't STIs)

ps: Did I mention I cut those terribly professional mother jokes still?


 
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