Yup, but I want another one that gets me a cool title (DMD or DDS) that offers a better earning potential and a job that would be more enjoyable.
EDIT: Continuing off of my OP, I can't complain. My bad years would be '04-'06.
I had dislocated my shoulder the year before but I finally had my ~35th shoulder dislocation. It was nasty, I wasn't insured and it never really worsened after the first one. The doctor said put it off til you're back on your parent's insurance. But I didn't have anoterh dislocation for a long time and when I finally did, putting that thing back in was a bitch. I finally got my rotator cuff surgery and spent the summer relearning how to use my arm. Met a great girl, dated for a year, got serious and bought an expensive engagement ring. Got ran over by a fork lift at work the next day. Specifically, a bigger one that lifted steel pipes on huge pallets.
Got a first degree burn that covered half my calf, luckily no broken bones despite it having a solid rubber tire and a curb weight of a couple tons. Spent that summer in a pain med cloud. Got a skin graft, got married at the end of the summer, got my staples out and started to walk unaided again.
Spent Christmas with my family, noticed my mom looked a little off. Used my knowledge from physiology classes to guess she had jaundice, told her to go to a doctor. After we were back at college (in a different state), found out my mom had cancer and a month to live. She fought it off for four months, died in the middle of my finals week (only took two tests).
After all of that crammed into roughly two years...I can't complain anymore. I survived, life has continued and old wounds kinda heal.