Habitual sodomy. Poisonous foods. Illusions, hallucinations and obsessions. CANNABIS! Snake bites. Rape. Autopsies.
Almost my last ever exam of Forensic Medicine. Man, I'm going to miss this subject.. I'm in love with the department, and the department reciprocates and that keeps me happy. I think its one of the more interesting subjects we studied this year, and one that gave me very little anguish and stress.
I was never yelled at for being late, for submitting record work late, for wearing jeans to the lab, for giving proxy attendance during lectures, or for missing to many classes and running low on attendance.
All this because I did a little volunteer work for the dept, helped out with a couple of events, and did one or two class presentations on random topics. I got to know most of the professors on a personal level, some more than others. The PGs who saw me converse casually and laugh around with the professors never dared to pick on me. Some of them tried to be friends with me, which was fine, and some others complimented me on class presentations.
But not a single late mark, even though almost NEVER submitted work on time! You just gotta know which person to approach, what to say to them and how to say it. Piece of cake.
Exam was good. Even though I dint feel i would manage to pass even just before the exams. But one look at the questions and i knew i'd gotten really lucky. Will pass for sure, maybe distinction if my luck continues.
I'm counting my chickens.
Now preparing for Pharmacology on Saturday. After which, its PAH-TAY TIME! One night of sinful pleasure, after which back to studying for the practicals. Ah, but thats one essential night, seems like I've been looking forward to it for WEEKS.
But I'm content today, sitting and counting my chickens.
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