Hehe, I still remember asking myself "When did she move to the next patient?!" more than just once... and that guy whose PJ
rotation ended soon after I had arrived, he didn't really seem used to her SOPs (hey, this is
The funny thing is I consider these two "lost" semester to be not that bad at all. I found a nice WG in Mannheim, just minutes from the campus I'll continue on during the clinical semesters. I found a workplace where I spent two months, enabling me to get some nice (as opposed to basic) furniture for my room that I hadn't needed in my old room. I spent that time in Dresden which taught me that yes, it's damn near impossible to get the blues out of loneliness, got and will get to travel... all in all a year I really don't want to forget.
I hope I'll always be able to hide my cynicism from them and their families...
Don't even think
Good thing I'm not a musician then, eh? "Are you the police?" "No, ma'am. We're musicians."
No prizes for guessing the movie.
Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.