life, careers, and all that jazz

My obsession with Cavalier King Charles Spaniels have returned. One day when im no longer constricted in this absolutely-no-free-running-animal-in-the-house environment, im going to finally end this 5yrs of madness and get myself a dog!!

I used to always think that my parents were not the type to try to live their lives through us, but i think im reconsidering it now. Everytime i tell my mum that id like to be a vet, she would wince with disgust and go on a rant about how much better it is to treat humans than useless animals. THEn i would follow this with a rant of my own about how TOUGH it is for me to be able to get into Vet Sc in the first place and HENCE would be impossible for me to get into Med.

Everytime i tell my mum how likely i am to do Archi at usyd, she once again winces and says that im wasting my uai marks and why dont i do PHARMACY? omg..pharmacy..i think i will actually die of boredom.

Oh the mysteries of life and all that it contains.