Interlude

I don't know how it happened, but it did. It's already June and I'm done with third year of med school it's unbelievable. For the longest time it's just day after day after day, exams after exams, now that it had ended it felt a little surreal. But that's not the end... yet. For what comes after third year.. is the fourth year, the year we have to do sub-internships, take up more responsibilities, and act more like an intern. First half will be shit tough, but everyone says the second half of fourth year would be sort of a honeymoon period before the "real doctor's life" (i.e. residency/housemanship) begins. Yet as we were briefed on our fourth year's schedule the other day, it didn't take us long to realize the honeymoon period is nonexistent for us. 

*deep breaths* 

...... 

No matter. We'll survive, that's what I keep telling myself. More exams to come, up next is the major one- 12 OSCEs in a day. Good luck to those of us taking it tomorrow. Peace. 

Footnote: Writing this on the go. I think I'll be doing more of this now that I don't have the luxury of sitting down and just enjoy a block of time blogging. Right, back to the books.