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Apparently none of the descriptions in here are true anymore, except that sometimes I still worry about myself. In the past two years, I have tried to fly a kite.

Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Ha!

I was close. Snotty 9 year olds, snotty 17 year olds, its all the same. Maybe being in the bottom will knock Christian off his pedestal a bit.

Quote of the episode, from Ricky: "I had a girlfriend when I went to prom. I actually made her dress... that should have been a clue."

My patient has still not gone home. She is totally getting white coat phobia and kind of freaks out anytime someone comes into her room, which only happens every three minutes or so. I tried to look in her mouth to see if she has a sore or something that is making her not want to eat and I was completely shut down. I barely even saw teeth. I'm kind of sad that I came back to New York this evening and won't get to see her everyday. At the same time, I really hope she's not still in the hospital when I get back to New Orleans. I think her mom is like, teetering on the edge.

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