I’m a retard and resigned in into Tumblr and got hacked. Excuse those iPhone 5 post.
This game irritates me so much, but I can’t stop playing it. What an unhealthy relationship.
The other day my coach mentioned DWP and I haven’t listened to them in the longest time! As of right now I’m listening to Alesana SKSK dance gavin dance underoath(old albums)etc. Holy shit I feel like I’m traveling back in time. Back when I was a little “scene” girl and went to watch bands play in town. I guess that little scene girl still lives in because I still fucking love all these bands. I want to go to a concert now! I want to be 13 going to band shows with my brother. Lol back when all guys would straighten their hair and wore skinny jeans and extremely tight shirts! Fuck I miss being young.
USC medical school professor Dr. Ken Murray has an interesting article titled ‘How Doctors Die’ outlining the difference between how most people die and how doctors die. As he says, “It’s not like the rest of us, but it should be.”
We as physicians are deeply familiar with how people usually…
Here I was, 8 am sitting in a boring math lecture. I decide to leave for a brathroom break. As soon as I walk out I see a classmate crouched down crying. I immdeiatley went towards her and asked her if she was ok. She didnt respond I didnt know wether to leave or stay. I kept asking and asking, maybe it was something I could help with. She later stopped sobbing and explained to me that she got a phone call from a family member saying that her grandmother was very ill and wwas dying. I was shocked, I was at a loss for words. I rubbed her leg, trying to console her and I said I “know how you feel, I went through the same thing everything will be fine.” She later explained how her grandmother raised her and she lived her dearly. She was making plans to go see her grandmother of 94 years up in El Salvador, and take her to the beach with the money she would recive from a scholarship. She began to cry and say how she wont be able to take her. I once again didnt know what to say. There was a long silence. I then said “Teresa, you need to have faith everything will turn out good. You need to pray to God and just main tain faith. God does great miracles.”I could not belive I was saying this.
Faith is a beutiful thing to have when you feel all hope is lost. God is a great person to turn to when you have no one else.
Weird part is I’m no very religious. I dont go to church. I hardly pray. But yet I still preahed her these words and actually belived in what I was saying. Why?