Tuesday, March 30, 2010
It's 10 am and I'm sitting with several pairs of hands in my mouth. There are 3-5 people standing over me, and they're arguing with each other in korean. I have no idea what's going on. This is an accurate depiction of my routine visits to UCLA Ortho to get my crazy lock-jaw fixed. They say I am a rare case, students talk in hushed tones behind the professor. UCLA is great and they're all geniuses, but you definitely feel like you're in a scene from Blade Runner.