Monday, January 26, 2009

Holy Crap, It's Michael Phelps! No Wait, It's Just Michael Phillips. Wait A Minute... Holy Crap It's Michael Phillips!

I was walking into my Dental Assisting class today at the Granite Technical Institute when suddenly I saw a sign. I don't normally pay attention to signs, and I have no idea why I even gave this one a passing glance, but I'm happy that I did, because it made my entire day! My heart skipped a beat when I read that Michael Phelps was giving a presentation for our class! Seriously, that's what I thought the sign said, but upon further investigation it was just some guy named Michael Phillips. I followed the rest of the students into the classroom not even realizing what I'd just read.
Then, I was like some kind of crazy guy. I ran back, startling a group of girls along the way, and confirmed that one of the top ten coolest people I know was visiting our school. I couldn't believe it, but there it was. Michael Phillips, 4th year medical student, Wisconsin University; yep that sounds like my awesome cousin. What the heck was he doing there? I had no idea, I just took off for the assembly room.
Wow, it was so cool seeing Mike again. Way better than that Phelps guy. He was standing right by the door and I didn't know if I should shake his hand or hug him. So like the loser that I am, I shook his hand. But the love was there :) So he really did give a presentation for the med students. He called it, "Are You Crazy Too" Ha ha. Y'know, he did a great job! I was impressed! He talked about how he became interested in medicine and what he's been up over these long Mikeless years. He's been doing so much that I began to understand why he entitled it Are You Crazy Too. He must be crazy to go through all that work. But that's why we love him right? I'm definitely impressed and proud of all that he's accomplished :)
Like I said before though, he actually gave a really good speech. I told him at the end that I was enthralled with it and I meant it. A lot of the things he said to me stood out. He told us how he never really took a lot of science in high school, but found out that he really loved it. He also loved how a doctor always seems to make things better, even if they can't help you. They can still refer you to another doctor, or give you information that can just make you feel better. These factors contributed to his desire to become a doctor. He told us some stories about what he's been up to in Med School. He met a guy who tried to commit suicide by pounding a nail into his chest via nailgun, and a woman who supposedly had gallbladder disease. The funny thing is, she didn't have a gallbladder.
He talked about the physical and emotional toll the profession can take on you. He said that a doctor could work a maximum of 30 hours. And told a sad story about a patient who requested to die instead of going through surgery. He told us so much that I don't think I can write it all down. But the one thing that he wanted to get across to us the most was that unhappy people are only unhappy because they haven't found what they really want to do. If you love the medical professions, then all the hard work will be worth it. Thanks for coming Mike. You rock, and the presentation was awesome! It was great seeing you again. Also... I wasn't going to say anything... but even if he didn't notice, I saw a lot of young senoritas who couldn't keep their eyes off him :) I guess that's just another quirk to being a doctor.

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Not Hand Scissors - Scissor Hands

_____When I first met my newest cinematic hero, he was half hidden in shadow.
_____A makeup sales woman who was experiencing frustration in a rural neighborhood was inspired to visit the huge and creepy (yet somehow previously unnoticed) mansion at the end of her road. Upon opening the gate to the courtyard, she is struck with awe. Scattered about are perfectly trimmed hedges, crafted to resemble a plethora of animals. Without waiting for an invitation, she enters the mansion and that is where she finally meets him. He slowly emerges from the shadows. She is in shock. First, she cries out, "Those are your hands!" first in shock and fear. Then a second time. "Those are your hands?" This time with pity.
_____The film, of course, is Edward Scissorhands. Now I'm not going to lie, this movie really tugged at my heartstrings. I can't believe how lame I am for wasting 18 years of my life not watching such a cinematical masterpiece. I honestly didn't think I'd like it at all, but boy was I wrong. Not only is it an awesome movie, but it has an awesome message. It portrays how hard it is as an adolescent. How hard it is to grow up and not know exactly who you are or where you stand in the world. It really has that elephant-in-the-room kind of feeling. No matter how much everyone tries to pretend he's normal and no matter how much he wants to be normal, he still has razor sharp knives for fingers, and that causes a lot more problems that you might realize at first. Not only physically, but mentally as well.
_____My favorite part is in the picture above, where the girl asks Edward to hold her, and with that heartwrenching sadness in his voice, he replies, "I can't." It shows that feeling that you get when you love something so much that you want to touch it and hold it and do all you can to make it feel better, but you know that if you do, it'll fall apart. That profound feeling of helplessness where trying to help will actually hurt the thing you love. So you love it enough to not touch it at all. The other scene that really got to me was the part where he tears up the curtains in the bathroom and just stares at himself in the mirror while tearing up the wallpaper. He is in so much pain, and he hates what he sees in the mirror. The mirror seems to play an important part in the movie. You'll notice that whenever he sees a mirror or any reflective surface, he stops and stares at himself until someone drags him away from it. He really hates what he is. You can just tell. Kudos to the brilliant acting of Johnny Depp.
_____ I don't know, I just really liked this movie. It made me laugh, it made me cry, but most importantly, it made me think.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

The Signs of Insanity

Well, it is late and I am finding it hard to sleep. So, I figured I'd blog a little just to numb my brain. This week marks the end of a landmark in my life. The end of the first semester of my senior year. There is only one more left before I'm out of school for good! Yay! Of course, with the end of a semester comes the dreaded finals. Auggh. I hate finals! All thsse tests and research papers. There were times when I literally started to think I was going insane. I would frequently sacrafice my food to pagan gods and developed a strange desire to burn things. Not really, but still, it did make me curious as to what exactly the signs of insanity may be. I decided to compose a list, so that you too may know when the world has just hit you too hard, and you have gone insane. Enjoy.
  1. When people try to voice their concerns about your mental state you stroke their hair and tell them that in due time, the purification process will begin.
  2. You believe your food has the right to a fair trial before being eaten. Then you go hungry for days because the verdict is constantly against you.
  3. You constantly apologize to everyone you know for setting fire to their lawn decorations. And their pets.
  4. You scream "FIRE!" everytime a telephone rings.
  5. Elevators excite you. So does melba toast.
  6. You ponder every small insect you have killed in your life and worry about their families attacking you in your sleep.
  7. You like to stand in cornfields at night and pretend that you are a stalk.
  8. You wish you could obey the voices in your head, but you can't understand them because they speak swedish.
  9. You take relationship advice from your neighbor's toaster.
  10. Your neighbor won't let you into his house anymore. You are always crying and blaming his toaster for problems in your love life.
  11. You have your name engraved on every single tooth in your mouth. Mostly for security reasons.
  12. You start each day with a thirty minute jog around your closet.
  13. You set up a desk in an an elevator and ask passengers if they have an appointment.
  14. You still think that the plot of the popular television drama "Lost" is actually going somewhere.
  15. Nobody listens to your opinions anymore because they can't understand you through that scuba mask.

So, there you have it. My own list of all things anti sane. If you, or any friends or family members that you might know of are exhibiting any of these symptoms, then please seek help as soon as possible. Things can get pretty rough, and finals can get pretty tough, but lets be honest people. Life is much too short to spend yelling at toasters. Even if they are lying, backstabbing, low-life, girlfriend stealing... well, you get the general idea. Don't turn your back on them. Anyway, it worked! I am exhausted. Coming up with that list was fun though. Thanks to all the people who inspired me. Some in more ways than others.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Love At First Bite

I am in love. I can scarcely hide it anymore. I want to scream it to the heavens, for I have found the one thing that makes life worth living. I saw her on a billboard. I had been about a year since I had seen her last, and I was sure I would never see her again. Yet there she was, looking as divine as a seraphim. My heart filled with jubilation, for she was back in town. I knew that fate would bring us together. As luck would have it, it did. She looked just as amazing as the last day we met. I walked right up to her, grabbed her hot buns, and said, "Hello gorgeous, It's been much too long." I lifted her up, and we danced around the room to music that did not play from any radio, but from the deepest passions of our hearts. I brought her to my lips, not just once or twice, but repeatedly; again and again. We were entwined in the sweetest embrace. I relished every single moment we had together. Then, in an instant, she was gone. As quickly as she had come into my life, she had left. I was heartbroken. Why must I eat everything that I love? Luckily she has a twin that I keep in the freezer. Oh well. Until next year, my sweet McRib. Our love can never last... or at least can never last long. Yet who among us does not dare to dream...

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Having Grattitude for Grace

I cannot remember the last time I read a book that has touched my heart like Grace. Grace is the story of a young 15 year-old girl from the 1950's Salt Lake City, Utah who has run away from home. Her motives are at first unknown to the reader, however in time, the shocking truth is revealed. Eric is just a 14 year-old boy with "acne and a bad haircut." He kind of reminds me of me at one time lol, but who doesn't remember those days. They pass, like all else will do. Good or bad, everything will pass eventually. He finds this young girl in a dumpster behind the fast food establishment he works at. It is clear that she is desperately trying to find food, but he is too nice to point that out. He gives her food, and upon learning her predicament, he offers her a place to stay. Her name is Grace. Hidden in a clubhouse in the back of his five acre yard, Grace finds solace in her new freedom and her unexpected new friend. He brings her food from his own meals and quickly the two become amazing friends. Eric is one of the nicest boys you will ever meet. He is so kind to Grace that she is often overwhelmed that the world could have a person who could be so selfless and so caring. Their bond is heartwarming, and it is truly a pleasure to see them both grow and mature in ways that both of them needed. They are truly the answers to each others prayers. Then, we see that even the people we most trust can be the worst of sinners. The ending will leave you wondering if the world is fair, and then you will realize that the fact that the world gave you the opportunities to love, and to hold, and to kiss, and to lose, make it all the more fair if it must take it away. Even Grace knew the what the outcome would be, but she also knew that she couldn't stop it. The message is to show the darker side of the world, and to show the dangers of humankind. The side that Grace knew and had seen firsthand. But focus on the relationship between Grace and Eric. That message is to just love unconditionally. You never know how much it can mean to someone. Show your passion and your kindness. Be the Hawaii for the people you love, and have a little Grace in everything you do. I won't tell anymore. Read it for yourselves.