My last day of clinical EVER ...

... at least until I decide to go for my master's degree. Now if I can survive the 60 minute presentation I'm supposed to give on Tuesday next, I'll really be in good shape. Problem is, it's a group project. And I'm sure everyone who's ever gone to school (primary, secondary or postsecondary) can relate to my loathing of group projects.

It's not even that one person works harder or is lazier than the other. it's that two different people have two different definitions of "preparedness." When it comes to my grades, I'm not exactly a "wing it" kind of gal. Unfortunately for me, my partner is. That's why I'm sitting here sweating bullets right now.

As you might surmise from the fact that I'm actually posting for the first time in a week, my computer is in working order again. Now I'm getting down to the serious business of rebuilding the anime collection I lost during the crash. I'm trying to get my FMA, KKM and Blood+ episodes back up to date so I can burn them all off. And then I'll get started on Bleach. If only my music collection was as easy to repair.

If I live through the upcoming presentation and final, I can cut loose some of the BTTF and Star Ocean (Cliff/Fayt) plot bunnies that have been rampaging through my brain and undermining my studiousness.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go set fire to my school scrubs and dance with joy as the ugly blue-and-white fuckers BUUUUUUUUURN!