Well, here I am in Missouri. I did my whole vet school interview today. All 15 minutes that will determine my entire future. While it was terrifying, I also think that it went pretty well. Frei (with flowers!), Amie and Martha were there playing backup for me. I'll spare all the awful things they asked me and suffice it to say that I still hate chemistry and hating it while I took it definiatly came back and bit me in the ass.
After my interview, I ate with Sarah Snyder and then met up with Glenn Rehn on the sidewalk. We talked and despite the fact that Glenn is only taking 6 hours this semester I think he is a pretty cool person. He gets so into these volunteer causes. I admire him for that.
Okay, I would like to lodge a complaint about my nickname in Florida. And anyone that decides to call me this name while not currently living in the trailer or working at the ERC will revoke their friendship. Don't think I am kidding. So anyway, Dr.Matthews has gone from calling me Leslie to Les to Pope. All fine and good then he broke out Lester. Okay, that's okay. But lets think of things that rhyme with Lester. Oh, wait, what about molester. So now I am Lester the Molester. However, its mostly Jose and the girls that call me this. Dr. Matthews doesn't...until that one day that he called me that on a farm! And not just called me that but yelled it across several barn alleys. Not a good thing. So I am mad about the whole nickname thing. Don't even think of calling me it.
How I plan on getting famous. In reality, the only thing I really want is walk down the red carpet in a fancy dress. So I am thinking that I need to start dating a movie star. I have some good qualities: I am smart, funny, nice to be around, easygoing, average looking so I am not highly concerned about my looks, caring and have a good smile and beautiful eyes. Also I can cook, drive a skid loader and milk cows. What more could you ask for?!? I could also kick ass on a reality show...providing its not Fear Factor. If you know anyone that is looking for someone with the above attributes, let me know.
Poop friend of the week (taking this from Justin): Dave. Because he ignores all of my e-mails and phone calls. So e-mail me bitch. Something.
[Originally, posted to Blogger on March 5, 2011.]
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