Well Done Russell [WDR]

I continue to amaze myself every day. How exciting. Yes? Anyways whatever. So like this incidence happened like two days ago when we were in Moncton doing shopping and going to watch Avatar.

I know it was like two days ago why blog about this ish now? Well because I am a lazy person. That’s why.

Anyways so there’s this larger woman and this other guy. Guy is wearing a green hoodie and jeans hanging low, some sneakers and dress shirt untuckerd. So they were like walking ahead of us and then some money like popped out of Guy’s back pocket. Me being the good samaritan try to inform him.

-“ Hello, uhm, excuse me?”

- Nothing. Continue walking.

“ Uhm .. hey Guy! Guy!”

- Continue walking.

-“ HEY YOU! Guy with the hoodie!”

- At this point dude’s girl or whatever turns around and sees the money on the ground. Not noticing that I continue to yell.

-“Guy! Guy! GUY!

- Guy turns around eventually.

 

Now this is one of those deer in the headlights moments and usually happens on television and never ever in real life. Well at least until now.

Guy was actually a girl, lady, woman, whatever … Female. That’s it. Wasn’t so sure when I saw the first but those were unmistakeably breasts. I just like walked past them after this so shocked and trying to scuttle out into the dark.

According to Robyn, when she walked by the Female was quite hacked. She was like, “OMG!”

Not too worried about hacking her. It wasn’t the first time that day. Just like half an hour before I was talking about this new label in clothing Bench. Turns out they were wearing the label and yeah, well. That’s another story for like another time.

 

Well Done Russell INDEED!

YAAAAAAAY!

What an epic vac this is turning out to be. More so because I was afraid that the recession had taking away not only the joy of shopping and getting bright new shiny things but the magic in snow and its link to Christmas. Fear not! The Iceman had cometh and he had delivereth unto us the sparkly white fluff that is cold to the touch.

Again I must say|:

YAAAAAAAAAAY!

Nikkipedia

Look! She's finally at school and think's time for graduation! Kidding! It's Just BHP presentation time. Isn't she cute. We must also note that this is the longest period she's been on campus. It's a miracle!

Death on William St,

So like it's finally happened. Didn't want it too but someone literally got shot outside my place. Yupp the neighbourhood is gone. It's real sad and like scary because dude was getting robbed. This Just proves do not resist do not try and be a hero. Sad news even more he was a UCT student. After there was another mugged but thankfully not killed right by Falmouth Road. Seriously considering moving to Rondies or Claremont. They could atleast like put the body in an ambulance. It's been lying on the pavement forever. Not Cool.

Who's That Girl? Hear

Everyone is probably busy wondering who this blonde vision hanging with the loud darkies at the back of the lecture. No one has really seen her before. Where is she from? Why is she rocking up like 3 weeks into the semester and acting like she's been here? Simple. She's just too cool for lectures. Pracs and lectures is how she rolls. So people should relax. Yes she is a medic and yes she was in IP. So if you hear funny noises like a funny cartoon. It's her. Don't freak out. She's tame. She's Coley:).

Literally Rolling out of Bed

Watch this space for this one. One day she's ... Well most days that hav anything to do with mornings ... She can look like a bedhead. Although she's not a tribe. She has her fab moments *insert fashion show pics here*. Although the truth is that it's useless to hold down the infamous DREAM LOVER!

Sizi's and Dineo's Drool

So like S and D are simply smitten with this guy and pant sigh and flutter at his presence. Lmao. Dude's canadian as Well!

Hectic Flow

Alright some ppl Just enjoy work although why the killing of trees. I mean like seriously. Just get a file and put your notes in there. This isn't grade school. This is med school. You Don't need a glue stick.

Front Row

So yeah I am quite over settling in this little town for vac. I seriously miss Cape Town. And well it's weird when you come back here. There really isn't that much to do and I mostly want to just rest.

So yeah well Louise is in Parrsboro now. Awesome, right? Yeah, totally. So now to see her I am off to The Tavern for Wing Night tomorrow! Usually I cannot get involved with such tribal gatherings but I shall make an exception.

What a mission it was getting Mum from work for lunch. Over a small parking place. Didn't think I was going to walk in at first and so like I wasn't exactly presentable. Not bad or anything. I was just lazily dressed. Don't blame me, it's the weather and being on vac!

And with my luck I had to enter looking tribe and ... well. I did not like it because well. Don't want people to start thinking I am actually some SRB!

Turn to Stone ...

Nothing too deep just the title inspired by a song I am listening to by Ingrid Michaelson. It's the one that was playing on Grey's Anatomy when Izzie and Alex got married. Deep I know although I don't intend that to be the purpose of this blog.

Basically. Well just this is a pivotal moment in life. You know the start of something new and all that jazz. Semester 2 just lurking around the corner. New classes. Actual classes. With more than just twenty other people. Now it's back to being one of the masses.

So now I am embracing that and becoming super keen and eager on life and taking stuff by the reigns, before I turn to stone and well. If that happens. Well ...

It would be incredibly late and severely traumatic. But I just think I just gotta keep my head up and well seriously, there is nowhere to go now but up and forward. So no use dwindling on past matters. That's the stuff that will turn you to stone, right?

Don't get too caught up on unnecessary nonsense, life really isn't like a teen drama series; well not entirely. So instead of letting it get to you, I say seize the day!
Carpe diem and such!

The End

Celebrating the end of IP and the anniversary of this blog. Alright given into vice that I have been most neglectful the past two months ... or semester ... whatever. But this is an occasion. This marks my 180. Marks me growth!

This is the end ...
But it's also the beginning of the rest of my life.
The rest of our lives!

We did it! (:

Burn the Evidence!

Being a medical student, especially under Rachel's watch is never the best thing! You can get seriously stressed and it can make the most vicious of thoughts leave your head.

The stress is freaky! I am seriously considering giving up sleep! Which I was a vampire like in Twilight, then all my troubles would be solved!

Realized that I haven't updated this space in a long time. So hear I am ... by popular demand ... as in Adji!

So basically since it is like literally a month until the end of the semester -- last exam written, I am going to live off of RedBull from now until then! I can detox and take care of any renal failure I might form after the exams, during the vac!

Settled!(:

I just need more time ... Can sleep when I'm dead.

After all I did sign up for this rollercoaster ride!

It All Comes Crashing Down

So glad that nobody reads this. So glad. Why? Well because for once I am afraid. I am so afraid and I can't just get up now and go for a long run. I need to get rid of this. Get it off this shoulder. So anyways here's what happened.

So here I am typing away stuff searching the net like an eager beaver, wanting to know more about epiretinal membranes (ERM). Especially since they are rare in young adults. Well here I am reading and all this nonsense comes up with talk about retinal tearing, loss of vision, surgeries that take forever to heal but are not 100% successful!

Fuck!

Seriously, i can course or whatever at this point because this is not cool. I am not happy with this. This is not well had! This changes everything. Everything and now I am scared shitless because. I might really only end up with one eye. And I really don't think there are a lot of one-eyed surgeons out there.

It's basically the end of me ...
Oh God help me ...

Let Me Get This Straight

Goods things come to those who wait.
What goes around comes around.
Good things happen to those with good karma.
The Secret!

Are these not all writing or "scriptures" that people base their lives on which basically means that if you want good to come your way, or what you really wanted seems like a distant memory; then all you have to do is be good?

I am just wondering, because if so then, perhaps I have been using the wrong approach. Patience is key. Although, let's just say that external forces but up the plans.

What then?

Hmmm ... Just wondering hey.

Why Do All Good Things Come to an End?

Flames to dust, lovers to friends. Why do all good things come to an end? Why is it that whilst people are happy and have finally found something good, something has to go wrong and they have to lose it?

Relationships, friendships, the small things in life. Self-control in life seems to be limited to certain areas.

I don't know much but all I know is that I'm just sick of it. All this nonsense of emotional rollercoasters. It's depressing not only for those who it affects but the people in their lives as well. To see fallen stars sink to such lows is one of the most morbid things of all.

So what can be done in such situations. Simple don't let the bad stuff get to you and pull your friends up in the end. After all at the end of the day, family and friends are all you have.

Sure the rollercoaster is intriguing with conflicts and drama that spices life in its mundane moments, but sometimes too much spice to override the taste and make it too bitter.

Yeah I am pretty aware of the different analogies that have been used, jumping from one to another but honestly! Seriously! C'mon!

Life shouldn't be this hard. Life shouoldn't make you hurt for so long.
Life shouldn't evolve around everyone but yourself.

The Possimpible ...

It's that time of term. Time to put away little party dresses and dancing shoes and lock away in the library or room because it's assessment. The first batch of the year which prettty mucvh determine the rest of the year. The make or break. So tired from all of this and in a sense. Not the work. Just the small little things like the small errands and stuff I have to do at times because I am a big kid now.

... Riiiight ...

I hate this now I haven't blogged in a millenia and there has been so much to tell that I am compeltely drawing a blank. This biochemistry has officially raped my brain. Although life is still making itself interesting. It's not exactly Grey's Anatomy or anything although it might be getting there in the distant future.

Oh the first years. I have seen them all around, the sad thing is the large majority of them seem so tribe. Maybe i am wrong or maybe it's the age that has cleared my vision. Oh and by the first years I do not only mean the medics but the entire batch as an entity. Thank goodness for the few sane ones.

OH goodness I am just too tired to even make any sense ... no more sense than usual though ...

I retire for now ... [ the night ]

Physics is such a jol!

Here we are in physics learning How to use trig functions like we hadn't done this ish four years ago. People are bored out their little trees.ppl getting pissed when explanations are being made. Ah well still quite a laugh. We make it fun. But man. I fear this. Leaving at 6pm no doubt!

Human Flawed ...

Humans are generally the greatest creatures ever created. Unfortunately God doesn't give with both hands so something has to weigh us down so as we don't start thinking that we're godly ourselves. However has that ever stopped us before?

So what is this insatiable flaw that wrecks us to our core and can make us crumble and fall down from grace? Simple. Emotions. Stupid emotions that take over our thoughts distracting us from the task at hand. Maybe it's my own thoughts spiraling ahead making assumptions. Although I seriously think that going a little while without something that can control you senseless is quite calming.

This is my mission now. Stupid emotions and the pestilence that they spread. Nostalgia. Depression. Love. Disgusting words which should be erradiacted, don't you think. But aah well who am I to speak. I am the one who is occasionally riding the unchained melody of the rhapsody of the bittersweet sonata that builds my contempt for some things.

It's quite a pity eh. Although hey ... who am I to judge when I can't get my own emotions in check!

Friends Don't Let Freshers Drink and Be!

Well just about to leave Bang Bang. Way better than tuesday night. Got to bump into Liz and Kevin and Michael from BZ. Now are going the wonderful world that is UCT! But dude even it was an amazing kick ass of a party, the new kids truely put new definitions to the words tribe and ghetto. This was creepy fall while hovering above Liz and I. This has been quite the night. From the ridiculous line at Springboks to the flamboyant dude who called us bitches because we went to UCT and this. Hey at least It's not a fight like last time. Now i understand why the legal limit in the States is 21!

The New Wave

Seems are different this year. Listening to tunes while chatting with some friends on Mxit as i slowly flow into a slumber oh So deep and content state of sleepiness. This time around those who were at the top of their game, oh So was thought, have come down to join a few notches. Some were dealt unjust and others were licked by karma. Leaves you wondering if one can ever truly understand life and have everything they planned the way they planned. The upside is that now is the time for the phoenixes amongst us to dazzle and have their time to show us the stuff they are truly made of. And for those who have lives going on according to plan and without care or fear of life's undulating cosmic influences, i guess they are safe. But sometimes safe can be a little lacking Don't you think. A little calamity. That's what the world needs.

La vie boheme

What a night! What started off as amazing and his a true rockin out to event; becomes a horror story filled with missing people and shocking exhibits of PDA. Where Shannon vanished off too is still unclear. But man what a night! This is still definately dude going to be one hell of a year. And as for those who haunted my self-esteem in the past: it stays exactly there in the past: