I've got one word for it: Phooey.
It's 8pm and it looks like its 2am outside, which means my body thinks that its at least midnight... And that means it's way past my bedtime.
I'll say it again... Phooey...
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An uncensored glimpse into the sights, sounds, and smells that is my life in medical school.
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