Friday, May 25, 2007

Who am I living with?

Upon getting his grade for his surgery rotation -

V: "See. I told you not to worry. Why are you so silly and worry so much."

J:"I have to do good so I can crush my enemies. I have lots of enemies. And I have to crush them all."

Imagine, while he says this, his hand formed into an upturned claw "crushing" an imaginary small "enemy". All this with a straight face.

Me, rolling my eyes.

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