Can I go on a rant? Thanks.
I spent a significant potion of my summer holed away in an increasingly disgusting room (psychologically disgusting more than dirty) memorizing facts about the body. To be fair, I found much of it quite interesting, but still ... summer. it is a time for reckless abandon, for adventure, for testing one's physical limits for doing and not doing.
but, okay, for the sake of my glorious future, I sacrificed some of my summer, but I did so with the understanding that my sacrifice would result in some sort of benefit.
Rather, coming out of the MCAT, I felt that the test could have been done with no outside knowledge. It felt like the test was completely different from what I was expecting.
I am a tad upset, but am not going to do anything rash until the results come out. Until then, I want my summer back.
More cliff jumping. more lakes. more abandon.
3 comments:
Different how? I'm sure you still rocked it. If not, law school beckons.
And quit whining about your summer: Doctors never get summer off. That's why we look so good - less sun damage.
poor me! i'm matthew and i only work two days a week and in september i get a supremely well paid job and then i go to med school to become a doctor. oh woe!
(oh the bitterness of arts students... it is infinite. but one day when global warming destroys everything and the oil disappears and civil and/or global war breaks out we will be the only ones in north america who know how to knit our own sweaters and grow some shoddy herbs in a planter. unfortunately i haven't mastered those arts yet but i'm hoping once you make lots of money i can quit my day job and spend my time learning and perhaps taking a pottery class here and there)
Matt, don't listen to these people! If the MCAT is really important to you then you have every right to be worried and stressed. You may as well revel in it because the real world of 9-5 leaves little opportunity for intense emotions.
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