How not to study medicine.

A case study.

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A long and partially gruesome week has come to an end with 4hrs spent on the written exam, osce stations abounds, an oral exam and an emotional roller coaster of personal drama to boot. 

I’ve been thankful for Alex’s naboo-inspired postcard of Philip the kitten which helped calm my nerves.

Next up: china. Laters! View high resolution

A long and partially gruesome week has come to an end with 4hrs spent on the written exam, osce stations abounds, an oral exam and an emotional roller coaster of personal drama to boot.

I’ve been thankful for Alex’s naboo-inspired postcard of Philip the kitten which helped calm my nerves.

Next up: china. Laters!

The season of tennis and studying outdoors is upon us.

A week in Huddinge at the upper abdominal surgery dept.

Some bastard borrowed my shoes and wore them to an operation, and just left them in the locker room like that. Ass.

Some lecturers just get it. View high resolution

Some lecturers just get it.

Road trip!
7hr drive with four classmates. Of course they spent the better part of the trip studying. Then they tried to diagnose a classmate’s grandmother’s ear wound via mms. 
*sigh* View high resolution

Road trip!
7hr drive with four classmates. Of course they spent the better part of the trip studying. Then they tried to diagnose a classmate’s grandmother’s ear wound via mms.
*sigh*

Seen the awesome paramedics take care of a few head traumas, an epileptic seizure on the subway, a gas leak and an anaphylactic shock, blue lights flashing and sirens a-blazin’. Exciiiiting shiiiit! View high resolution

Seen the awesome paramedics take care of a few head traumas, an epileptic seizure on the subway, a gas leak and an anaphylactic shock, blue lights flashing and sirens a-blazin’. Exciiiiting shiiiit!

Field day: a day in the life of a paramedic.
It would’ve been nice to have gone to bed last night. View high resolution

Field day: a day in the life of a paramedic.
It would’ve been nice to have gone to bed last night.

Field trip to Stockholm’s SOS-Alarm bunker 30m underground & calls which weren’t that urgent (like the people who’d found a set of dentures, lost their wallet, or needed help getting their tires changed). 

So.

Now I can cross shoving a prolapsed rectum back inside someone off my bucket list.

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