The others thought that I would be picked first, being smart and all. I didn't exactly think so, but I wouldn't have said no if she had asked me to present first. Though you can't exactly say no, but you get my point. I still have no idea if I have any idea in pediatrics. There have been some really interesting cases and all but those are generally aren't used for exams. Besides, that patient's due home tomorrow and this week's quota of genocide (a.k.a exams) have already been filled. It's a ten month old baby with bronchopneumonia and a congenital heart defect, though for diagnostic purposes, that should be reversed. They've been making jokes about that incidently, saying that he's my exam patient because I'm smart and all that. But if he were to be my exam patient then my exam score can only be an A or an E. At least, that's what my specialist's been saying. She can be rather sadistic. And oddly enough, I can joke around with her. Not like what the seniors have been saying. She's been rather nice. Thank god. InsyaAllah. Let her good mood continue until the end of our posting here.
Anyway, I'm hoping to be picked for exams next week. If you happen to read this, pray that it's me. Not because I have suicidal tendencies, no, I'd just like to get this over with. Sure it's all fun having apparently more time to study, but the waiting's hell on my sympathetic system. Oh, and pray I do well too. If you can. Because I'm sure you're awesome like that.
On call today, as I am every two days. Yay to Coass life being so freaking awesome. Love you and all that mushy stuff. Better go back to studying pediatrics. Because damnit, next week could be me. I hope it is.
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akunona
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