angiepants [one pocket at a time]
Hi, I'm a newly turned 21 year old long island lady whose living her second life in philly, home of squished pretzels and 'brotherly' love. I'm going to school for Physical Therapy and known to geek over anything anatomy. My favorites are fruit, artsy things, and laying on the ground instead of actual chairs.
This is my place of inspirations, thoughts, and daily occurences. Enjoy.
I carry my sony camera around in its leather pouch with me 96% of the time.
I carry my sony camera around in its leather pouch with me 96% of the time.
Jan 11 '12
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On sorrows left to settle in the stomach
I’m stressed. I don’t know how best make this sound intriguing, but that’s it. I tend to ask others about their days, goals and frustrations-but I’m holding mine in writing instead:
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Finding Housing starting June 17th and years after that. (Btw: I’ve never paid for Housing, cable, or even know what it like to deal with a landlord and utilities)
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Being available to Residents. Actually having time to discuss deeper things. Being able to plan more fun events and decorate nicer hallways for them. I want to be so much more for them at times.
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Getting in some kind of shape. I feel overall plumper and having to be half naked for joint mobilizations and examinations during winter doesn’t help.
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Doing well in school. There’s been a lot more pressure recently to ‘think’ like a good Clinical Practitioner and get lots of outside experience. It’s a challenge to keep up on every part.
The last three days I’ve had sharp, needle pains in my stomach that are literally gut wrenching. They lasted a few hours each and I was left unwilling to socialize with my classmates (friends!) next to me or completely incapable of comprehending 3 hour lectures. I don’t eat ‘badly’ but I now have to put conscious effort into making everything basic, simple and non-aggravating to get off this tummy track. This stress is hard to digest.
