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.: april :.


10 - PPL final
11 - dave's birthday
16 - pharmaceutics final
19 - pharmaceutical practice final
23 - therapeutics ORAL exam (yikes)
25 - ames' birthday!!!
26 - toxicology final


.: may :.


1 - mom's birthday
2 - pharmacology final
4 - phm analysis final
5 - parents leave for trip
7 - med chem final
10 - patho final
19 - dave's parents arrive
20 - parents return


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name : tiffany
faith : christian.
nationality : cbc.
status : <3
living in : toronto.
school / major : UT / pharmacy


.: my stats, as of 11/05/06 :.

mood : tired.
likes : my friends. bunnies fronting as pillows. keeners.
dislikes : exams. lack of sleep. keeners.
wishlist : "connections".
current distractions : dexter, top model, heroes.
wondering : hmmm, is it too late for me re-learn study habits?




and b/c it can't be
said enough:
I LOVE DAVE. :p



.: fun links :.

blogger
my old site
my first photo album
homestar runner (sb emails! tgs!)
red flag deals (great freebies)
jung personality quiz
the personality types
dictionary.com
twop - the best in snark
post secret
ghetto foodies
my flickr page
web msn
delta book club blog
makezine crafts
boing boing
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craftster
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.: friends' links :.

[infrequent updaters]
erin's abstruse literature
jess' mess
jon (my brother)
keith
ming
victoria
marco
benita & clara
lyds
nat's photography
benita freewebs
[fairly frequent updaters]
felix
ju
liz
debbie
tomlin
ming
vancouver dave
matt mark
amanda
danny
ames
iulia
mei
allison
michelle
giz
candeo
divine_conspiracy
hmpark

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Wednesday, January 12, 2005

besides the fact that they're stressful and too much work, one of the worst things about chem labs is that i'm always convinced that i've accidentally inhaled and ingested some powdered toxic chemical compound. i just never feel right after a lab and sometimes there's that faint chemically taste of a something on my lips... (mmmmm.. carboxylic acids...)
[please tell me that i'm not the only one who feels like this after labs!?!]

-- GAH!!! {jumps out of chair} that thunder was really loud!

so i've been listening to zero 7's when it falls cd nonstop lately, and it's been the perfect feel-good antidote to december/january's rottenly cold weather. the music is so warm and mellow and - as on their first album - the vocals are just gorgeous. if this album was a feeling, i'd say that it would be the feeling you get when it's cold and rainy outside, but it's the weekend and you're cozily bundled up in bed, day-dreaming of beautiful things.


and since i haven't blogged about boys for, like, a year
(pity there hasn't been anyone actually worth liking...),
this is my ideal guy:


you're the prince to my ballerina
you feed other people's parking meters
you encourage the eating of ice cream
you would somersault in sand with me

you talk to loners, you ask how's your week
you give love to all and give love to me
you're obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones
when I feel the unknown
you feel like home, you feel like home

you put my feet back on the ground
did you know you brought me around
you were sweet and you were sound
you saved me

you're the warmth in my summer breeze
you're the ivory to my ebony keys
you would share your last jelly bean
you would somersault in sand with me

you put my feet back on the ground
did you know you brought me around
you were sweet and you were sound
you saved me

you put my feet back on the ground
did you know you brought me around
you were sweet and you were sound
see I had shrunk yet still you wore me around
and 'round and 'round

~ somersault, zero 7 (ft. sia furler)

posted @ 5:30:00 p.m.

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