It’s been a long ass week to say the least. The good news is I didn’t spend ANY money to buy my lunch at the rip off on campus cafeteria all week. They seriously need to stop overcharging the students for crappy food made from god knows what! Two pieces of week old bread and a piece of ham (and sometimes spit) does not justify the $5 price tag.

Piling it on Thick

Professors in medical school really know how to make a student cry. I didn’t cry (well not yet) but I’m sure some of my classmates have. They keep piling this shit on not realising that we have other subjects to juggle. Professors love to play this game where they think that we only have classes with him or her and thus try to cram everything possible in a span of one hour. By the way we start genetics this upcoming week. Lovely. I don’t mind genetics by the way because I’m good at it. Yes, I just stroked myself on my BACK. So at least I’m not learning something I haven’t seen before. Now as for pathology – it will be the death of me.

My Professor Underneath a Horse

 

Horse sitting on a man

This is one of my medical school professors enjoying his lovely weekend sitting on his couch. You almost didn’t notice the horse. Happy Saturday Everybody!