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Jul. 4th, 2004 10:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eirenicalI just spent an hour typing up a very long and irritated rant about what I experienced this afternoon. My computer then ate it.
Summary: The vet school is full of morons who wouldn't know the meaning of the word "efficiency" if it bit them in the G-d damned ass. The vet school is full of dickheads who wouldn't recognize common courtesy and consideration if they ran full tilt into them. The vet school exists to make my life hell and it just ate my weekend when I desperately needed time to relax.
I'm so upset right now that I feel physically sick to my stomach. On top of that, I'm seriously homesick and I fucking hate Kansas. I've had the weather headache from hell all week and I only had one morning's relief from it before it transmuted into a stress headache. I'm too awake to go to sleep now and I (thanks to this damned case that came in today) now have to be up at 6:30 tomorrow. I'll be exhausted all day tomorrow and the rest of the week will be worse. Then ophtho is over and I have six weeks of surgery rotation after that... which will make ophtho look like a second grade picnic in terms of workload in comparison.
I'm tired. I don't feel well. I want to go home.
I feel like such a fucking child.
I think I'm going to go cry now. Excuse me.
Summary: The vet school is full of morons who wouldn't know the meaning of the word "efficiency" if it bit them in the G-d damned ass. The vet school is full of dickheads who wouldn't recognize common courtesy and consideration if they ran full tilt into them. The vet school exists to make my life hell and it just ate my weekend when I desperately needed time to relax.
I'm so upset right now that I feel physically sick to my stomach. On top of that, I'm seriously homesick and I fucking hate Kansas. I've had the weather headache from hell all week and I only had one morning's relief from it before it transmuted into a stress headache. I'm too awake to go to sleep now and I (thanks to this damned case that came in today) now have to be up at 6:30 tomorrow. I'll be exhausted all day tomorrow and the rest of the week will be worse. Then ophtho is over and I have six weeks of surgery rotation after that... which will make ophtho look like a second grade picnic in terms of workload in comparison.
I'm tired. I don't feel well. I want to go home.
I feel like such a fucking child.
I think I'm going to go cry now. Excuse me.
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Date: 2004-07-05 08:35 am (UTC)I'm sorry about whatever happened, and I'm sorry we're so far away from each other that I can't walk over and see you. I'm not sure when you'll be home, but I'll give you a call later on today.