true story, this happened last week:
i'm in line at the coffee bar, in a not-so-effervescent state of mind. i was post-call, tired, and annoyed that i had to spend the rest of my day in an out-patient gynecology clinic. when i am like this, i am absolutely incapable of small talk. i'm in scrubs, with white coat and stethoscope on top.
so a random attending comes in, wearing the identical garb. standing next to me, out of boredom i can see him staring at my name tag. he looks at me and says with an extremely belittling an condescending tone "ahh, medical student eh? so what kind of doctor do you want to be when you grow up?"
what an ***hole. i'm not in the mood.
"pathologist", i say with tired eyes
"what? you don't like people?!?!?!" he cries with an accusatory tone
"No."
abrupt end of conversation.
so, this whole stereotype thing can actually work in your favor sometimes


