Nope, I haven't fallen off the edge of the world, but I have been feeling pretty damned antisocial of late. I have no desire to make excuses for myself, because I feel that too often everyone else is allowed to have wangst or breakdowns or bad days/weeks/semesters but I don't get the chance to, because I'm the one everyone leans on; consider this
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... but to spare you and sum it up in a nice little few sentences that make will either make some form of sense or make you bleed from both eyes. regardless, here it goes..
i loved the premed proggy i finished last year. alot. It made my mind happy, but my body suffer with all of the work it entailed. There was no end to the slamming face-into-wall to tolerate orgo and the mindless drooling in agony over that damned pharmocology paper that was longer than the unabridged dictionary and the bible combined in a horrible horrible union. But yes. i loved every minute of it. somehow.
Then i started work. Full time in a veterinary hospital where i drain blood out of puppies (literally) for money. And strangely enough, i liked that too, Go figure. The money is decent but the hours are grueling and hidiously long but i manage.
and now... i want to be a DVM. WTF? Am i a masocist? yeah probably. I'm looking forward to it though. I adore working in the hospital and i honestly don't think i could see myself anywhere else.
Good luck in whatever you do, but i don't think you'd be dissapointed with the pre-med route.
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But hey, if you become a vet and I become a doctor, you can treat my critters and I'll keep you in one piece. XD w00t.
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