Am I the only one who's going to miss it terribly?
I loved my classes (the ones I went to), learning things I'd always wanted to know. I loved my schedule: "Oh, wake up at noon? No big deal, let's go to the corner coffee shop and watch some lecture. Yesterday I ordered a croissant. Today, perhaps a muffin?".
I had it all figured out (Minus the pastries).
And now it's changing entirely. It's freakin' me out man....
I mean, being useful? What the f**ck is that about? I memorize, I study, and I perform. I take multiple choice tests like its my job.
Next year:
Me: "Alright, patient, where's your "D"?
Patient: "In my pants."
Preclinical years: You will be missed.