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I am going to, believe me. When I get timeum... you might want to get that checked.
I am going to, believe me. When I get timeum... you might want to get that checked.
Just happened to me:
When you start getting mad in the library because you think you left one of your highlighters back at home, and NOT having THAT color is gonna completely ruin your color scheme for studying
...people see you wearing scrubs. And a labcoat. And your steth. But still assume you're a nurse, because you're a woman.
......when your contribution to the Christmas tree is this:
I must find that!
sweet. thanks.
people need to get with the century here.
Hahaha, yes. Or come across very likely mechanisms/processes that are still in clinical testing and your prof says "just be familiar with this issue but don't memorize it because this might not be the case."
you have nooo idea how often that's happened to me. Even when I just plain tell people I'm a medical student, they ask me "oh, so you're studying to be a nurse?"
Take it as a compliment!Ugh, that drives me nuts. Although...The one that annoys me even more..."You're too pretty to be a doctor." WHAT THE HECK?!?! This has happened 3 times! And I'm not that good looking, so I must just look dumb.
Ugh, that drives me nuts. Although...The one that annoys me even more..."You're too pretty to be a doctor." WHAT THE HECK?!?! This has happened 3 times! And I'm not that good looking, so I must just look dumb.
Sorry, I'm sure many pre-meds have noticed that :]. I wish that was an indication of being in med school though...You've actually checked the CXR on scrubs to see if it's backwards like everyone says it is... you were pleased to find out you could read it and agree.
You know you're in med school when you realize that it could also be a CXR of someone with situs inversus.Sorry, I'm sure many pre-meds have noticed that :]. I wish that was an indication of being in med school though...
You know you're in med school when you realize that it could also be a CXR of someone with situs inversus.
You know you're in med school when you realize that it could also be a CXR of someone with situs inversus.
You know you're in med school when you realize that it could also be a CXR of someone with situs inversus.
You finish your shelf exam and feel a sense of ennui. After all, it was a little anticlimactic and without studying to do, you can't think what to do next.
When you're eating a meal and seriously considering to yourself whether or not the food you're eating is "high yield"
When crunch time isn't 3 days before an exam but a month before an exam and you debate whether getting food or making food is worth the time or whether time eating and preparing food is better spent studying. LOL
When crunch time isn't 3 days before an exam but a month before an exam and you debate whether getting food or making food is worth the time or whether time eating and preparing food is better spent studying. LOL
When you know even before a lecture begins whether it will be great or terrible just giving the lecturer the once-over and reading the first 2 slides.
Bonus points if you base attendance of later lectures on this.
You have completely stopped referring to lecturers by their real names and use nicknames such as "Cialis" and "Marth Vader" in casual conversation.
alas, nothing crazy... the professor in question's name just sounds like Cialis.Cialis? What's the story behind that one?
alas, nothing crazy... the professor in question's name just sounds like Cialis.
....when you stare down your naked boyfriend and instead of getting dirty thoughts, you start naming his various muscles, bones, and any visible vessels in your head.
....when you stare down your naked boyfriend and instead of getting dirty thoughts, you start naming his various muscles, bones, and any visible vessels in your head.
"I hate work. Some days I wish someone would rob this place and just shoot me in the process."
"You mean like Xiphoid?"
I love this thread and this is my homage to it!
You know you're in med school when you have a designated spot for studyin at the coffee shop/library/barnes &nobles and if someone else takes your spot, it ruins your whole studying routine.
You know you are in med school when your sister guesses that her soft palate is located under her chin and you find this hysterically funny and the rest of your family just thinks you're weird.
Your kids aren't allowed to look at your textbooks without adult supervision.