I got accepted to the University of Louisville for medical school, which mean Plan B and C don't need to be started. But then when I told my lab about this, the South Asian post-doc said, "Too bad you didn't go to Sweden. They train some of the best doctors."
Yeah, that Swedish application was a bitch to complete to begin with.
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Not as many nude beaches filled with leggy supermodels in Kentucky, it must be admitted.
But more bourbon. Where a man's treasure is, there will his grad school be also.
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