Just another day in the life of a screwed up medical student
One dreary Monday morning, a particular 'cool dude' woke up at about six in the morning, took one long look at that day's timetable through his half asleep eyes and the first thing that came to his mind was "F***!!"
He then went through the usual hustle and bustle to go to class,messaged several of his 'cool friends', those of his own college and others nationwide, then received a long romantic call from his better half, managed to eat some of that horrible mess food and went to class with that outrageous string bag in hand. He was lucky to meet a kind day ski who dropped him to class.
First period was surgery, taught by a prof who clearly dint know what he was talking about. Our hero got to work, painstakingly preparing notes for God knows what! Then came an eager microbiology senior resident, who proceeded to give a boring lecture. As the cool dude's enthusiasm had decreased by then, he passed the entire class gazing at her face, all the time listening to an exciting conversation between a day ski "couple" behind him who were sitting in different rows.
Then came the ward posting in which yours truly spent two hours listening to gibberish, and the last hour day dreaming through a talk from a prof. After the lunch break,the cool dude came dutifully to path class and commenced a siesta for nearly an hour, then saw some similar looking slides and wrote some lines mechanically, dictated by a morose in-charge.
That evening,he and some of his friends decided to go eat at a popular hangout, and it was there that he finally asked himself a question that was nagging his mind, eating away his conscience for the last couple of months- had he made a Himalayan blunder by chosing to come to Pondy and study in that uninteresting village for five and a half years? Somehow the reply came to his mind as vividly as smokerings being blown onto his face..No.. and he realised that it was his friends who made him forget all this shit and made him look forward to each new day in JIPMER.
So three cheers to all you fellas for being my buddies. My message to you all would be- just stay cool and chill out, yaar...
