Now, you must be thinking that I'm way in over my head. You must be thinking that taking that kind of course is too long. You must be thinking that my student loan debts will be soaring through the sky. You must be thinking all sorts of things. But in the end, and I'm serious as shit, that I want to be an anesthesiologist when I grow up.
I'm told numerous times that I won't be an anesthesiologist till 11 or 12 years of education and residency. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know it'll take a longgggggggggg time, but I'll do whatever it takes. Four years of college. Four years of medical school. 3 years of residency and internship. I want to do all those things. I want to learn a jillion kajillion new things. I want to work my ass off knowing that when I retire, I knew I made the right decision. That ever essay, research project and test was worth it.
It would be nice for more support other than my parents. Te-he-he.
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