I was that baby doctor who aspired towards the most unknown and unknowable.
Reporting for Duty
Maybe if I grow enough brain cells each day, I will have enough by the end of the year to form an actual brain.
Why do you have a blog?
I’ve been blogging in some way, shape or form since 2008. Up until now, I can’t directly answer the question “why do you have a blog?”.
Book Review: When Breath Becomes Air (2016)
Ann Patchett calls this book “a universal donor –I would recommend it to anyone, everyone”. I agree.
Uptown Saturday Night
Uptown Saturday Night is apparently a 1974 film. That has nothing to do with this post.
only a bit bloody (but still unbowed)
Hold on to your “why”. Keep going.
hangga’t maaga (plus phlebotomy)
The recollection of love lost is painful,
but the mere existence of love can be an infinite joy.
these rare weekends
In the fast-paced life of a grad student –or indeed, of any adult– weekends are the holy grail, coveted and kind of magical.
ASMPH MD/MBA: Life and Love
Time to wrap up this year. Here’s a dump of feels and words on my YL5 experience. A+, would recommend.
this little bug said hello to me
this little bug said hello to me then proceeded to drink me out of my red paint. rude. i knew the bug was drinking its fill because its transparent little body turned red. it scurried away when it noticed i was looking. probably. confession time i accidentally slightly crushed it when i was packing up. i hope…