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name: cara l.c. kawahara
dob: july 22, 1977 (gifts accepted) birthplace: honolulu, hawaii family: dad, mom, 2 brothers, 1 sister-in-law, 1 niece, 2 grandparents, 6 aunts, 8 uncles, 17 cousins, 5 2nd cousins (twin boys on the way will make that 7) places i've lived: pearl city, hawaii eugene, oregon new orleans, louisiana metairie, louisiana schools i've attended: our savior lutheran preschool pearl harbor elementary school highlands intermediate school pearl city high school university of oregon tulane university school of medicine occupation: medical student what i want to be when i grow up: family physician |
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Life at Med School | ||
the life of a torn bubble trying to stay afloat |
Playing Doctor
Well, I've graduated from Tulane Medical School and I've been a doctor for 10 whole days and 3 hours. I don't feel any different. It was a fun event. I actually got an award on Ivy Day for having the highest GPA of all the family medicine future residents. I got $200 and a form to declare my award to the IRS. damn tulane. Oh well, it will pay for a tv or my couch I bought today (which I love!). I'm glad I went to Ivy day. Andy's dad accepted an award for the med student who overcame adversity to continue with medical training. Andy had died in November from his cancer. It was pretty sad and made me cry a bit just because Andy would have been such an incredible physician. I swear he could do anything! Graduation itself was fun. Instead of marching in to pomp and circumstance (the typical graduation theme), we marched to a fun song played by a local jazz band. David did a great job with his speech as did Debbie. The guest speaker was lame. I tuned him out after the first 5 minutes...he talked about his AIDS research and something about people being subsidized...my little crew (the J-K last names) were laughing softly and joking during most of it. Disrespectful perhaps but the guy was really boring. Then came the best part - the hooding ceremony. My only fear was passing out or tripping on stage. Instead my cap kept falling off. Dr. Crabtree did my hooding...she called me a spaz during her neuro lecture cause I couldn't sit still. Then we took the hippocratic oath. And finally we heard the school alma mater (didn't know we had one until that day) sung by Amber, Dan, Ed, and Ariane. They had to use words but Zia said he felt so unspirited when he noticed that the members of the 1955 class were all singing the song without difficulty. It's a nice song. And when we marched out, we marched to 2nd Line with our little umbrellas that say "Welcome to the Class of 2005"; they're from the alumni association, which I can join for a mere $1000. I owe $174322...the alumni assn will have to wait. We went to dinner at Drago's and heather came (jeff was on call). Then later that night Chris and I went out with my friends to Mimi's and then DBA. We got back at 4 am and had to get up at 8 am for the swamp tour at 10 am.
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where have all the monkeys gone? |