Pharmacists

I scoff at all of you who bothered going to school to be a pharmacist.  That's right, consider yourself scoffed.  I'm a pharmacist now.  And so is my sister.  We volunteered at a pharmacy today, and it was a piece of cake...taking pills out of their containers...dumping them in bigger containers...labeling the containers...closing the containers...psh, child's play.

Really, you're all just like government employees, aren't you?  You talk big about how hard and complicated your school and work are, but the only training you actually receive is how to make your job sound hard and complicated.  Government employees play solitaire all day, and you play around with pills all day.

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*ducks head to avoid volley of tomatoes*

That's weird...wonder where those came from...

Anyquien, that's what we did today.  We helped out in the pharmacy for about four hours organizing pills and what-not.  It's monotonous work, but I enjoy that kind of work, so it's all good.  I'm also pleased with how much Spanish I can understand.  We will be going back tomorrow morning, but I gather she's going to vary our tasks a little so we don't get bored.  Next I'm going to find out that doctors spend their time having wheelchair wars...

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