whoever said that fellowship was more benign that residency must have been on lsd. i was chatting with smoketh and she said with such conviction “if you are considering going to fellowship to have more success and prestige, think it over, because you will be living in a non-stop world of the devil wears prada.” topic sentence.
wrong. i am smoketh. again. guest blogging. and i am babysitting the little duwendes cleaning up the dializer left overs as i speak.
hmppph. i now gape at specialagentfoxmulder because i am out of thoughts. i am no longer interesting. i cannot think of anything to write. i am a whithered grape…raisin at that. or even a prune. a big prune. fellowship has done this to me.
dear reader, is this the fate that you wish to have?
unlike specialagentfoxmulder, who after his intensely difficult CVS exam, is now just downloading itunes 9. gone were the days of our music appreciation sessions and sing-along to the mp3 files here in gjays. gone were the days of confusion regarding which is the best itune version to use on my ipod. i have turned into a prune, a charting machine prune.
rant rant rant. rant rant rant.
a meal of siomai in hap chang will solve all this. siomai. and taho. and garlic fish. mmmmmmm.