Introduction, Part 2
I'm sure you're all wondering why I chose the title "The Life of an Egg" and 1eggplant as my blogspot space. Dying of curiosity, aren't you? It's okay to admit it. Really.
I'll be generous and put you out of your misery. (Mainly because I need a break from reading medical school applications).
It goes all the way back to the summer before 10th grade. I was barely 15 and taking chemistry in summer school with a few of my closest most hilarious friends. We would blow things up, talk about how cute our teacher was, and plot evil ways to poison the annoying junior in our class. (We decided that pouring sulfuric acid in her drink would be too mean, so instead we stole her chemistry textbook two days before the final exam). I'm sorry, Kristina. (but you were kinda bitchy!)
That summer, my nickname became Eggplant because I like purple, Susan became Indigo Blu for who knows what random non sequiter reason, Susie became Tape Recorder because she was the only one in the group who actually took the class half-seriously. It sort of stuck, for a long while anyway. Then I became Eggy for short and only a select group of friends were allowed to call me that and it was especially cute because "eggy" in Korean happens to mean "baby" and everyone knows that I'm the biggest baby (who happens to be about to graduate medical school and become a gasp, pediatrician!) you'll ever meet.
That, my friends, is why this is about the life of an egg.
Scrolling back, I find that this site is seriously lacking in some pictures. My original intent was to share my love of photography and look I've only rambled on about stupid stuff!
So here is one from Millenium Park:
I'll be generous and put you out of your misery. (Mainly because I need a break from reading medical school applications).
It goes all the way back to the summer before 10th grade. I was barely 15 and taking chemistry in summer school with a few of my closest most hilarious friends. We would blow things up, talk about how cute our teacher was, and plot evil ways to poison the annoying junior in our class. (We decided that pouring sulfuric acid in her drink would be too mean, so instead we stole her chemistry textbook two days before the final exam). I'm sorry, Kristina. (but you were kinda bitchy!)
That summer, my nickname became Eggplant because I like purple, Susan became Indigo Blu for who knows what random non sequiter reason, Susie became Tape Recorder because she was the only one in the group who actually took the class half-seriously. It sort of stuck, for a long while anyway. Then I became Eggy for short and only a select group of friends were allowed to call me that and it was especially cute because "eggy" in Korean happens to mean "baby" and everyone knows that I'm the biggest baby (who happens to be about to graduate medical school and become a gasp, pediatrician!) you'll ever meet.
That, my friends, is why this is about the life of an egg.
Scrolling back, I find that this site is seriously lacking in some pictures. My original intent was to share my love of photography and look I've only rambled on about stupid stuff!
So here is one from Millenium Park:
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