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Tuesday, March 20, 2007

As usual, all huddled around and doing last-minute revision with colleagues (which got everyone even more confused sometimes), and nurses bustling around trying to gut-feed us with ham sandwiches, fish fingers and milo (nurses are such sweeties during exams!!) and the usual prep talk by the exam coordinator who never fails to realise that we're all at the point of a major stroke.

"Don't be too worried, all of you. Your examiners will try hard to make you pass, and it is the responsibility of the School that you pass. There should be no reason why all of you have gotten into medical school and made it this far, and yet fail at this point. So if you do, it is not you who have failed; it is the school."

Applause for him, please!!

And now, time to make sure I do justice to my surgery exam and not falter at these last steps.

Wenky
12:18 PM
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