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...you come home with a skull in a box, and it's perfectly legal.
And you take pictures of the skull and a pet cat in preparation for Halloween.
...you come home with a skull in a box, and it's perfectly legal.
And you take pictures of the skull and a pet cat in preparation for Halloween.
You have the skull on your shelf, give him/her a name, and feel that you're being watched
You email a video of a cadaver dissection to your family because you honestly think they might be interested (apparently they are not).
Where can I get one of these videos for my husband for Christmas? (J/K of course - but I'm sure it'd be cherished by him!) My daughter is an M1 - he asks her continuous questions about cadaver dissection etc. Last time we went to visit her he made her get permission to tour the cadaver lab......
Where can I get one of these videos for my husband for Christmas? (J/K of course - but I'm sure it'd be cherished by him!) My daughter is an M1 - he asks her continuous questions about cadaver dissection etc. Last time we went to visit her he made her get permission to tour the cadaver lab......
I told my parents they are not allowed to ask me about school, or studying, or anything related to medicine when I talk to them. All I want to do when I talk to people other than medical students is the GET AWAY from the med school world for a few minutes. I told them that if I want to talk about it, I will bring it up.
Or when you use a power saw to open the skull and remove the brain.
"Where's your paper towels?"
"Cabinet superior to the stove."
You've been so tired that you wanted to cry
You look at your schedule and realize that you don't even have time for a nap for the next week
when you don't bother to clean the coffee cup from the day before--thinking...what can grow in caffeine anyway?
i do give it a quick rinse, though...for lint and dust
...when you browse SDN and read random forums that have nothing to do with your life just to avoid studying anatomy.
...actually, when you can eat lunch and watch dissection videos simultaneously and nonchalantly.
This one's a little weird, but I haven't been able to eat ham since gross lab started. I was eating it one day 10 min. after lab and the taste reminded me of the way the body smelled. Like not the chemical smell but the smell that the chemicals are covering up, that you get a whiff of sometimes when you have your face all up in the body. Haven't eaten ham since then.
...when you browse SDN and read random forums that have nothing to do with your life just to avoid studying anatomy.
...actually, when you can eat lunch and watch dissection videos simultaneously and nonchalantly.
We had a trauma talk the other day and I was eating a chicken salad sandwitch while the doc had pictures of stop sign posts going through this guy's thigh and another pic of a guy who tried to commit suicide by blowing his face off. really graphic pictures, and all i was thinking was, wow ill bet that guy didn't make it, and man, this is a good sammich.
Anyone experienced this yet?:
You skip most classes because of whatever reason (color of the sky didn't look so great that day), cram about 12 hours before the exam, and hit right around the class average (+/-3 to 5%).
You decide to buckle down and work like heck, go to every lecture, stay up late and study study study, can recite every mechanism of every drug and know which disorder to apply it to and when... and you take the exam and... woah... right on the class average again. (+/- 3 to 5%)
Anyone experienced this yet?:
You skip most classes because of whatever reason (color of the sky didn't look so great that day), cram about 12 hours before the exam, and hit right around the class average (+/-3 to 5%).
You decide to buckle down and work like heck, go to every lecture, stay up late and study study study, can recite every mechanism of every drug and know which disorder to apply it to and when... and you take the exam and... woah... right on the class average again. (+/- 3 to 5%)
I thought that was just me. That really doesn't help me to stay motivated.
It's hard to justify if you're only focusing on the instant gratification-type result... the grade, the distribution. My issue is that our school does the F/P/HP/H thing to "curb the competitiveness" of students but that just makes the gunners and good test takers maniacal-- MUST... GET... H! And we have enough of them to know that the level for H is usually 95+. And there's another chunk that's large enough to keep HP between 91 or 92 and 95 in most courses. So, you can kill yourself and get an 89 or 90, or take extra time to do outside things that you enjoy and get a 75-80 and still get a "P" on the transcript.
But I really try to keep my eye on the ball-- I'm learning as much as I can to be the most benefit to my future patients. I'm trying to enjoy as much of what we're learning as possible (must say, it's tough to "enjoy" learning the minutia of pharm, especially when I know very few docs that don't look things up unless they use them regularly). It's really tough to try and ignore the scramble over numbers (at least 50% of my classmates are always scrambling for them!) and also ignore the blow to your ego when you feel you really know the material and still... get... a P. Argh!
Anyone experienced this yet?:
You skip most classes because of whatever reason (color of the sky didn't look so great that day), cram about 12 hours before the exam, and hit right around the class average (+/-3 to 5%).
You decide to buckle down and work like heck, go to every lecture, stay up late and study study study, can recite every mechanism of every drug and know which disorder to apply it to and when... and you take the exam and... woah... right on the class average again. (+/- 3 to 5%)
When you have no time to attend the "Time-management workshop"!!!
You've been so tired that you wanted to cry
You look at your schedule and realize that you don't even have time for a nap for the next week
I second the too much work making you want to cry motif of the last few posts. I've officially thrown in the towel (amid the piles of books) and just don't feel like doing anything else today...
Was eating some roasted chicken a few days ago...stabbed myself with one of the smaller leg bones and commented - "Damn chicken fibula..." I'm tired of being able to recognize the various parts of the animals I eat..
You are not tired enough until the animal parts you eat start looking like parts of the body you dissected in anatomy
...when you browse SDN and read random forums that have nothing to do with your life just to avoid studying anatomy.
...actually, when you can eat lunch and watch dissection videos simultaneously and nonchalantly.
you inquire about the freshness of the fried rice at your favorite chinese fast-food grease pit (wishing to avoid an encounter w/ B. cereus)... it was made fresh just a few days ago, you say? darn.