It’s been a year…
I cannot believe it’s been a year since I’ve posted anything on here. Maybe it will be an annual thing…
Nothings happend.
I am majorly obsessed with Pretty Little Liars at the moment, which is really rather inconvinient seeing as I am in the middle of my exams. Yes. Also an annual occurance.. well. More than annual. They’re often! In Ju ne it was Dharma and Greg that stole my attention away from the Sangha, Malaria and Equilibrium and Titrations. Currently, I’m half revising Glycolosis. I shan’t bore you with it. Although it is quite interesting… it’s just the drilling it into my brain that’s demeaning. Exams really are stupid. I know and my teachers know that I’ve leart the syllabus, but one slip of the mind, or silly mistake and your flying down the grades as if your a complete and utter plonker!
Medicine is still the hot topic. I have an interview coming up shortly. It would be an underestimate to say ‘I’m scared’. Doctors are meant to be friendly, sympathetic and welcoming. Which is partly why I think I’d be a good doctor. But four of them sitting in a row interogating you is just frightfull! I’m a bit baffled too. I love composing and the thought of venturing off to university to study it excites me! I could listen all day to Gershwin, Yiruma and pottering around conjuring up different melodies and rhythms on Sibelius. The thought of Studying Medicine scares me. I love my time at the hospital on Mondays, and work experience was so cool! I’m not easily grossed out by bits of body tissue flying everywhere during surgery. That’s rather exciting really. It’s just such an honour to be a doctor, to have someones life in your hands and for a patient to trust you with their most treasured possesion is remarkable. It also freaks the living daylight out of me! My strenghth has always been science. It’s hard work, but I feel it’s rewarding. Probably because most of my friends say ‘I could never do science’. And confusing them by showing them different equations is hilarious! But MedSchool is another league. I’m bright, but I’m so airheaded aswell. Will I come off as a complete fart in front of everyone? I really want to help people. That’s the main thing. And the main battle in the interview… it’s what everyone says. But I really do. I’d be happy doing anything I think as long as I’m aiding someone somehow. I just really want to be good at something. That one renowned thing that people will come up to me for advice on.
Africa. I’d like to go there one day, as a missionary. I pray so often that God will guide me to his plan for me. Sometimes I wonder if I’m dodging signs of not having the most amazing grades, not being offered an interview from one university. But then, I’ve got one coming up, and my grades aren’t bad. But there’s nothing fully shining me towrads it. Towards nothing in fact. I don’t know what to do! A gap year keep flickering through my mind. I’d definatley do it if one of my freinds did it with me. Work for six months and the travel. A break from studying, school, and learning about life instead. What I want from it… How I want to use mine to help others. I’ve really come to no colnclusion by writting this. Possibly just confusing myself even more. I think I’ve been rather negative towards medicine throughout, but I really do like it. It’s just scary. If I were to be a doctor, personally I’d feel as if I’d reached my potential and had proven myself to myself. It’s a status of disease fighting, a knight of life and a wizard of knowledge and compassion. I would love to be a doctor I really would.
These thoughts just keep fluctuating in my mind constantly. The cost of University just adds so much pressure to pick the perfect course for yourself.
I’d better get back to Respiration. I really want to prove myself this year. I know I can do it. I just do. Anyway. I could write my thoughts in a constant cycle on here! WHAT A BORING READ for anyone who actually will. I appologise sincerely for that. This is my ‘soppy’ side. A part not many see or experience. OK, I’m going. I actually am strting to make mysell laugh at my seriousness!
BUMS.
phewff.
Al.
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