It's been a SEMESTER since I started my journey towards greatness. Hehe. And I'm very much happy with the fact that I learned a lot, not just about Science, but about myself.
For one, I realized that failure isn't enough to make me sad, or even frown. I failed countless of shifting and departmental exams, even quizzes and shifting grades (No exaggerations there. Hehe.), but I never sulked over it. Maybe because I know it's practically all my fault, and maybe also because I know I can do better.
I also discovered that MED IS NOT THAT HARD. It's toxically busy and hard but not "that" hard; totally contradicting my first impression. I believe you just got to have the following:
- Prayerfulness.
- Samplex.
- Determination.
- Intelligence
- Faith in God and in yourself.
- Friends who'll keep you sane and keep you away from your books.
BOTTOMLINE: Failures of the first two shifts isn't enough to make me want to quit my dream. And, despite the toxicity of Med school, I still look forward to wear that freaking white coat with my name on it.
