April 9, 2008

• God loves a trier...and apparently so do I. 

  I've never thought about why, but it just came to me.  Doing something difficult takes a lot of courage...and, going back to my teenage Nor Cal roots, its hella hot.  To persevere despite the discomfort or fear speaks volumes of a person's character and this day in age, when people want things handed to them on a silver platter, or want to take the easy way out, that trait seems to be in short supply.  It takes strength to hope, and see, that change is possible...it takes courage to actually try to achieve it...and both when you hit bumps along the way. 

  The clin path quiz went alright yesterday.  Not my best, not my worst.  It's worth so little that it really doesn't matter, but I'd still like to do well for my own sake.  I missed the pub quiz last night, but there's always next week - I'm not at all fussed.  It's a downhill slide into the end of the week.  I have lab all day
  and then Elly is taking me to a hangi.  I'm kinda excited because
  I feel like I get to be involved in a community event that I'd normally
  only get to experience from the outside.  It's something
  different...and real.

  Gonna get my day started...and eat.  Heading up to campus early to try my hand at reviving the scooter and looking at rads before lab.

  • 1:38 pm
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