How I spent last Saturday: Syrian Refugee Clinic

So, I'm a little tardy on getting this post up, but whatever, better late than never, right? 🙂  This past Saturday, I had the opportunity to be a part of a really great endeavour: a special clinic for the recent influx of Syrian refugees. Now, a little background: Newfoundland usually gets a little over 100 … Continue reading How I spent last Saturday: Syrian Refugee Clinic

The Waiting Place

Stealing the words right out of my mouth!

journey, unadjourned.

I hate waiting. Not like that is a unique trait, but I still hate waiting.

My MCAT score will be ready tomorrow after  5 (tentatively, according to AAMC). And I’m scared. So scared that I don’t even want to look at the site until that time.

I know it’s not the end of the world if I score below 30, it’s just, so much went into studying for this test, I really want to do well. And again, nothing is unique about this desire, just — I don’t know. I’m tired, anxious, and stressed, so no more writing now. Here’s to a sleepless night…to be continued.

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