Perfection.
We expect it from ourselves, from each other and certainly from our doctors, but is it obtainable?
Like Dr. O says, p = MD. I'm sure that it is perfectly acceptable to get by. I just feel guilty when I am not studying when I "should be". But at the end of these four years, are we going to remember the nights we kept our heads in the books or the nights bonding over spiked egg nog and hot apple cider in cute outfits? I'm glad Lauren and I went to Julia's for her holiday party. What made it even better? Musical ties, Christmas music, and Sawyer, Devang's dog.
Plus after eating lunch at Yama with Edmund, I bought a white and green striped Dartmouth scarf. I feel like part of the Slytherin house. :P
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