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Saturday, 04 July 2009
Choose medicine
Choose medicine.
Choose nights, choose PRs and scrotal exams, choose being bleeped when you’re taking a shit, choose bare below the elbows, choose and book, choose being so hungry you enjoy hospital food, choose never seeing your friends again, choose not washing your hands for a change, choose dehydration, a f***ing big cannula, Quality Street over Roses, MRSA, choose scrubs (watching it or wearing them). Choose cyclizine the morning after the mess party, choose Adele the Australian physio, choose sitting in the mess watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth praying that you’re bleep won’t go off. Choose MI over PE because someone’s got to make a diagnosis. Choose bd, tds, qds, those f***ing T’s with the dots on them.
Don’t choose life, choose medicine.
(for the medical students)
From MMR
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i can onli onli say one thing as a future houseman for now,even thought how kiddish it might sound i'll yell it loud"AUTOBOTS LETS ROCK AND ROLL,THE DECEPTICONS ARE HERE"....FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT
Posted by: Dr m | Friday, 31 July 2009
May God have mercy on your soul. Its tough but the more doctors the better. "AUTOBOTS, LETS ROLL OUT!"
Posted by: StdUp | Thursday, 06 August 2009
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