The Countdown Begins

 
So the coutdown has begun... fifteen more days until I have to pack up everything I own and move to the big city. I have really been slacking on making the preparations, but I guess I just can'tdo it anymore. But I made out like a bandit on the housing thing. My girlfriend who just got married is renting me her place, and she is leaving everything in it... the furniture, the televisions, the DVD players, the Playstation (I don't even know how to play Playstation!), and.... (drumroll, please).... her TiVo (YEAH!!!!). For the first time since I lived at home with my mommy I can walk into the other room to wash clothes instead of driving across town. I don't have to move any furniture, just clothes and personal junk. God really looked out on this one.....
On an unrelated note, I just got home from an AMAZING vacation with my girlfriends in Hawaii. It was just what the doctor ordered... fun in the sun, no beef, no drama, no work. Just shopping, conversation, television, swimming, and five star food. So for any of you who might be thinking of going to Hawaii soon (especially with a significant other), check out the Halekulani Hotel... it is HIGHLY recommended. The Samoan boys were easy on the eyes, and Chanel, Gucci, and Dior kept the girls in HEAVEN the whole week. ALOHA!!!!! 

When Do People Grow Up?

OK... many of you have heard me complain about the silly anonymous posters on my blog whose comments never see the light of day (you would think they would stop after a while, right?).... well.... while I realize that by giving them this little bit of web time I am only fueling their stupid little fire, I just can't resist. WHEN THE HELL DO PEOPLE GROW UP? When we graduate from high school and register to vote? Clearly not. That just allows us to have an extra form of ID in our wallets. When we graduate from college and enter the wonderful world of working and paying taxes? Nah... that just gives us something extra to complain about. When we go back to school and get ANOTHER college degree to beef up our resumes and improve our earning potential? Definitely not... now we can just insult people using bigger words that earn double digit points in Scrabble. What is wrong with people?????

In my last post, I was lamenting the fact that the University left my name off the magna cum laude list and simultaneously managed to misspell my name. Well my favorite anonymous blogger sent me a message (which I did decide to publish) saying that maybe if I actually had the appropriate GPA, my name might not have been left off of the list. Well, for whoever cares (which apparently this person does!), I did in fact graduate with a magna cum laude GPA - 3.62 to be exact. If I hadn't, I wouldn't have been eligible for the President's Award (which I actually won), and I certainly wouldn't have made such a big deal out of being left off the list. What the hell? Why do you have to hate on someone else just to make yourself feel better? And does it really make you feel better to cast aspersions on someone behind the cloak of anonymity? So now because I am responding to this bullshit, I manage to feel like a whiny, paranoid, "shellfish" brat (another funny insult from my anonymous friend) who feels the need to defend herself on the Internet SIGH..... oh well. Guess even a Pharm.D. doesn't make a person act their age. Dammit! When do people grow up?

Is There A Doctor in the House?

Finally, the answer to that question is "YES!!!!!" I have finally finished, and as of Sunday, May 14, 2006, "Confessions of a Professional Woman" is now written by Me, Pharm.D. It feels pretty strange, to be honest. I have worked so hard for so long, that it doesn't even seem real to me anymore. Plus there's that minor problem of my name on my diploma being misspelled and it being left off of the magna cum laude list. Oh well... I'm done Time to push forward. So thanks to all of you out there who contributed in ANY way to this degree - hope I made you proud :)
And as a side note.... whoever is posting these silly little anonymous messages on my blog, either stop or identify yourself. Trying to hurt me without having the balls to write your name is silly, elementary, and cowardly. And for the record, your comments regarding my family were not only incorrect, but they were extremely hateful. So give it a rest already!!