Admerylous

Yesterday’s breakfast: cookie dough.
And for lunch: cookie dough.
Dinner: cookie dough.

It’s hard for me to see good shows when I am back in America. This past summer had a lot of busy time with the internship and during the winters most touring bands take a lull around the holidays. It finally appears as if my luck has changed, though. I’m going to be able to see Silver Mt. Zion, Mono and Twilight Collective in the span of two weeks — and who knows what other shows will be booked during these summer months too. I’m anxious to see who else’ll be in Philadelphia in the coming months of the summer.

Today: hashing in Crochu. Eating food. Possibly board games?
Tomorrow: climbing Mt. St. Catherine.

Mount Saint Catherine is a stratovolcano and the highest mountain on the Caribbean island of Grenada. It is located in St. Mark’s, Victoria. It is the youngest of five volcanoes which comprise the island. The volcano has a horseshoe-shaped crater open to the east, with several lava domes within it.

Holler.

Oh, and I forgot, the whole original inspiration to prompt my last post was to proclaim my excitement that I’m currently downloading the new Caribou and totally stoked to listen to it over and over.

Just finished up midterms. Well, just finished waking up from my post-midterms afternoon coma.
I was too exhausted to even make it 100 yards away to the beach. That and I was sort of afraid I’d just pass out and get horribly burnt my the sun. I think I made the prudent decision.
I felt that out of all of my exams only pathology and pharmacology were well written. Exotics I won’t lump in this category because of the fact that I do not give a shit about treating a terrapin nor sugar glider, let alone a raptor and also because the volume of questions forced her hand. Clinical pathology was poorly written and I felt didn’t ask us material that I felt was as pertinent. The exam was fine, I just want to feel like I’m going to be a good doctor when I get out of an exam. And if I miss questions, I want to learn the answer and have it stick — and then I want that to be pertinent to my future. Virology was by far the worst written exam I’ve ever had in veterinary school. Also, 5 exams in 5 consecutive days is fucking torture.

I just watched that ridiculously long video of Lady Gaga — which, actually, is (un?)fortunately the first Lady Gaga video I’ve seen — and it was epic shit. It was as if Tarantino and Matthew Barney mated and produced offspring featuring some of the various encephalopathic disorders I crammed into my own head today.

I have a mustache right now. I will shave it off tomorrow morning, after this mustache party tonight. I grow a pretty solid mustache.

Speaking of which, yesterday while taking my pharmacology exam I felt a wave of embarrassment come over me. I paused to think on a question and instinctively put my hand up to my face. I brushed against my mustache and felt an irregularity. I pulled out half of a green fruity pebble trapped from within. I flicked it to the floor, checked to see if anyone was staring at me, and continued on.

Here’s my mustache. Better act quick because this link apparently vanishes 27 days from now.