Erm? Um? Om?

Yet another post about nothing. Randomness ensues.

If I'm elected to become the new master of this blog, I promise more excitement! More fun! More jocularity! More GRATUITOUS NUDITY! Hopefully that will make more people visit this blog through the miracle of Google. Topless hot celebrity action XXX.

Okay, now that I've increased my readership to horny adolescents (did I just make a tautology?), I shall carry on with my blogging. FINALLY AMS has gone into remission. Although I know relapse is only a few weeks away (it's like a bad rash), I shall enjoy my time being totally AMS-FREE! Seriously it will be good. Those of you out there who think that AMS is a bludge year...how wrong you are. Ahh it's going to be good to finally be able to wake up at noon again, and spend the day doing nothing.

It seems like the fire, the passion for work that I had when I started AMS has been depleted. I've been left with nothing but fatigue and boredom and faeces. So yeah, maybe a break will help me regain my commitment. Or it might just increase my disgruntlement, by showing me what life outside of AMS is like. Greener pastures and all that...

On a brighter side, I was talking to my supervisor a few days ago and I mentioned that I was considering a career in radiology and she said "Yeah you should!". Hopefully that was a reflection of what she thinks of me, and not one of those off-handed encouraging yet ultimately hollow remarks. Anyway, that's me. So how's about you?

I was bored and I snored, so loud that the fire alarm was ignored.

This is just a post to pass the time. Also, pass the mustard, and pass some renal calculi. That was both delicious and painful. Yet, the time is not completely passed so forwards we shall go.

Er...maybe a little backstory? Yes, that'll flesh out this post a bit. This very anorexic post. Maybe bulemic, I think it has identity issues. Stop staring! It's a disorder, stop making it feel bad. The stigma is just unbearable. Now you've made it cry. I hope you're happy with yourself!

Well anyway, why am I here? There is the long answer and the short answer. Simply put, I'm waiting for some programs to finish running on one of the other computers, but I have to keep checking on it. That would account for a very disjointed stream of thought. Actually, it's probably more of a dam. Probably a dried up one. Like Melbourne's reservoirs. I should be on Stage 2 thought restrictions. Absolutely no thinking between 8am and 8pm.

Right...clearly being surrounded by abnormal brains has...well, the rest of the cliche is obvious.

I seem to have a love of the ellipsis (...), it features prominently in most of my posts. If not all of them. I don't know why that is, maybe I just like to trail off a lot? Perhaps the three dots reminds me of Orion's Belt? Perhaps subconciously I want to BE Orion and hunt...(there it is again!) things; animals perhaps.

I'm still waiting for the program to finish running, but I've run out of things to say. So that's a wrap.

I'm going to emulate TopClass by doing this very esoteric thing only med people would understand. Megadave would foam at the mouth if he saw this.