From Paris to Med School, you'll always know what's happening with my life on this website.
i've been studying all day and night and morning and it's 3 am and this is how my brain feels:
http://www.patmedia.net/marklevinson/cool/cool_illusion.html
i better got some sleep now.
L4 S4 ennervate the pelvic floor.
S2.3,4 keep the penis off the floor
c3,4,5 keep the diaphragm alive
such is my life...
I'm convinced radiology is not a real science. seriously... the teacher, really old and blind and deaf may i add, just points to random white stuff and claims "that's the right ventricle... etc) except all the shit looks the same, just a huge white mass. they don't know what the f they're talking about!!!. needless to say, i had my share of confusion down at the lab. don't worry though, i got it.
Just your typical Persian kid from suburban LA, fulfilling his destiny to get the MD/DDS/PharmD, you pick. I study a lot, (practically live at Twiggs sometimes) burn out, and then go out and party to get it all out of my system and reenergize. The cycle then repeats. I've lived in SF, Paris and now San Diegoand this site here is the chronicle of my gradual entrance into the Real World I was told I was entering upon graduation from UCLA.
