The Jazzies

I just finished my second semester of nursing school. You know, it's odd, really, because in some ways, it feels like I've been in school for FOREVER, in other ways, I'm shocked and amazed at how quickly time is flying by. This semester, I had 4 classes. One class was really composed of 3 classes, but you only got 1 grade for it.

Nutrition: A-

Pharmacology: A-

Chemistry: A

Nursing Fundamentals: A-

Yes, Ladies and Gentlemen, this means that I have gotten straight A's thus far through school, and I couldn't' be happier about it! I've worked freakishly hard, but I have a little trick up my sleeve. I call them the Jazzies.
The Jazzies, my friends, are my good luck charms. I wear them to school whenever I have a test, I need a little bit of luck, or am just in need of a little bit of extra Jazz. Learning a new skill in lab? Don't worry, the Jazzies will get me through it! Have a REALLY tough test coming up? No fear, rub the Jazzies, and you'll do just fine.

So, if you're ever knocking on death's door, and I come in, wearing a little bit of Jazz? Don't you worry, you're in good hands.