Today was the ninth day. This was also the hardest day, schedule wise. I start class at 7:40 a.m. but I leave my house at 6:20 a.m. to get there in time. I leave school at around 9:00 a.m. to get to work. I leave work and go to the hospital; each time, changing a bit of or my entire attire. My energy level was relatively high for having to do so much juggling. The hospital didn’t hold much notable again today. The staff was relatively nice; as a whole. Perhaps it was something in the Jello today? It seemed like everyone was thanking me for being there or asking me why I was there. What are you doing with your life, why are you doing this? Definitely more pleasant than usual.
I’m a pre-medical student, I work for Geek Squad, I’m a volunteer. I’m here because this is what interests me. It’s more than a job for me (not to sound generic). It’s about people working with people, for people. It’s about a overall love of life, the will to live, the desire to live to the fullest possible. It’s about seeing what love can do, what hope is.
School is going to get tough fast.
