Fragg-nabbit and Blasted-mindfarnkels

That title beautifully describes my emotional state of being. I HATE writing reflection papers. Why should I have to validate what I feel with how someone else feels? Can't I just be original and write something true to myself? I understand relating how I feel to practice and standards and ethics and all that jazz...but this business of writing an academic diary is driving me around the bend. In fact, it has driven me around the bend. Straight up the driveway to the big crazy house where 14 clowns are waiting to greet me and strap a bright red ball on my nose so we can all run around yelling "meep-meep".

YEARGHRHLKJLFIADHAHAHAH!

*sigh* I better get back to writing. But first, where did I put those size 16 shoes?