It's funny the way they advertise for (500) days of summer now. The commercials make the film seem so comical, so humorous.

I just remember feeling overwhelmed with sorrow at the end of the movie. I tried to cheer myself up, but I don't know.

Anyway...went to a job interview in Manhattan today, on 5th Avenue. The man I met with was very nice; he works for this consulting firm. Anyway, the job was for a plastic surgery office (as an RN). He took my photo with his camera! Haha we shall see if I get a call back. Secretly, I'd prefer working in the OR at NYP hands-down to working in a private practice.

And then there's peds at SUNY Downstate. So perfect. I like dream about that position.

I love you, Weens. I feel you every day, and I want to love like you did and be less fearful.