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Let's beat the horse to death yet again-
Coming out of a relationship, beyond mourning, my natural desire has been to re-enter the pool of socially functional, dating individuals. This is primarily to prove to myself that being rejected doesn't mean you are a loser, and provide a means of "moving on."
Suffice to say, that isn't happening.
With work obligations, impending research job, AMCAS this summer, and finals, MCAT, cornucopia of extracurricular **** while at school, it seems as if every moment of my free time is occupied. I'm also rather diligent about going to the gym thrice weekly and doing other "maintenance" activities (partially to assuage my fears that I was dumped because I gained about 20 lbs during the junior year hellathon, and make myself more "attractive," laugh at me) -- ANYWAY -- the bottom line is that I have no time.
Now, with all this talk about women being "dream-killers" and having to accept an inevitable drop in ones GPA / productivity / whatever with pursuing the opposite sex, I'd like to pose the question: is there anyone, ANYONE who has managed to successfully juggle a vibrant social life and a stellar academic / "premed" performance? At this point, I'd rather "suck the marrow out of life" and take a GPA hit, but it seems I'm so caught up in the indifferent routine of work, work, work, and exercise, that I don't even know where to begin. On that note, does anyone feel as if they've lost touch with high school friends by sequestering themselves in the library for the past few years? It's horrible.
You can look at the neat-looking row of grades on your transcript, even busy yourself with reading and hobbies and doing favors for the family, but the end of the day comes and the pit in your tummy begins to gnaw and you realize that yes, in this competitive world of premed parallel lines, percentiles and p-values, you are alone... ok, let's control the emo.
Bottom line: anyone else frustrated with premed pseudocastration?
Z
Coming out of a relationship, beyond mourning, my natural desire has been to re-enter the pool of socially functional, dating individuals. This is primarily to prove to myself that being rejected doesn't mean you are a loser, and provide a means of "moving on."
Suffice to say, that isn't happening.
With work obligations, impending research job, AMCAS this summer, and finals, MCAT, cornucopia of extracurricular **** while at school, it seems as if every moment of my free time is occupied. I'm also rather diligent about going to the gym thrice weekly and doing other "maintenance" activities (partially to assuage my fears that I was dumped because I gained about 20 lbs during the junior year hellathon, and make myself more "attractive," laugh at me) -- ANYWAY -- the bottom line is that I have no time.
Now, with all this talk about women being "dream-killers" and having to accept an inevitable drop in ones GPA / productivity / whatever with pursuing the opposite sex, I'd like to pose the question: is there anyone, ANYONE who has managed to successfully juggle a vibrant social life and a stellar academic / "premed" performance? At this point, I'd rather "suck the marrow out of life" and take a GPA hit, but it seems I'm so caught up in the indifferent routine of work, work, work, and exercise, that I don't even know where to begin. On that note, does anyone feel as if they've lost touch with high school friends by sequestering themselves in the library for the past few years? It's horrible.
You can look at the neat-looking row of grades on your transcript, even busy yourself with reading and hobbies and doing favors for the family, but the end of the day comes and the pit in your tummy begins to gnaw and you realize that yes, in this competitive world of premed parallel lines, percentiles and p-values, you are alone... ok, let's control the emo.
Bottom line: anyone else frustrated with premed pseudocastration?
Z