Hey I met one of my old friends today. He was also studying medicine, and he's graduated now.
The mans a doctor. But he decided not to practice. I remember he was also really sick of all that social politics at the hospital that I talked about in my previous post. In fact, he's so sick of it, that he's decided not to practice medicine at all anymore.
I really respect this guy, and he's one of the most hard working fella's I know. Helluva investment the governments made here, though. They pay two thirds of our hundred and fifty thousand rand tuition fees, and they let the professors and doctors get so out of hand in treating each other and students like shit, not giving them any room at all to defend or stand up for themselves, and then still expecting them to keep practicing.
I say these small minded bastards deserve losing good doctors like this. Maybe I'm just bitter for being in the middle of it, so be it. The worst thing is when students accept being treated like shit, and actually see themselves as the worthless, will-less, thoughtless peices of crap that their treated as. And then they crap on their few fellow students that actually try to stand up for themselves, worse than the professors ever could.
blehhh..Thanks, capitalism. You've successfully brought up a nation of idiots that you can successfully manipulate into spending money on shit that doesnt matter, so u get richer and they get poorer. And the best part is, you've made them so stupid, they love you for taking so much advantage of them.
Sometimes I think Bin Laden was right. He's an idiot because he killed people, and used literal bombs. We need some kind of ideological bomb to wake people up. Not a literal one that will kill innocent people.
But an ideological bomb, a major awareness shock, an anti-media movement that wont just start another stupid brainless trend. A movement that will actually make people smarter, make them think for themselves, and out of the pre-defined stereotypes.
I know I hate being stuck in this box and feeling like an idiot in a world of bias-media induced ignorance.
And dont call me a communist of socialist. If you do, then fuck you for thinking and regurgitating exactly what daddy or mommy or the TV or the government wants you to regurgitate. Labeling people, stereotyping them to keep them defined and quiet.
Dont look at whose saying the words. Just listen to whats being said.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
NO SUBJECT. SUE ME
Under my mask of trying to be socially acceptable, I dont have anything to say. I was never any good at being socially acceptable, so fuck that.
I saw a lady at the hospital today.
She was 51 years old, and of course, she wasnt pregnant. But she had a uterus the size of a basketball. It had been that way for two years, and she was fine with it, until it started feeling a little too heavy for her back.
Tough lady.
Anyway, we took it out, and played basketball with it. I mean, dissected it and sent it to the lab for a histology report. If you wanna sound all fakely clever and knowledgable to sound impressive to any trend-following sheep-I mean friends- u may or may not have, you can call it a "myomatous uterus".
Seriously, though, its a blast seeing all these weird crazy things happening around me, and of course curing them, as any good samaratin would expect me to say. My only compliant is professional politics. Ass kissing, and social hierarchy in the workplace. It wouldnt be a problem if I bent over, and just took it, but I'm pissing on any so called superiors, so there're a few minor problems cropping up here and there. Nothing tOo serious. But if life is a battle, then this is a bitch. Cause life isnt about having to fend off insecure pricks like that. I just cant wait to be over this crap. A few more months..just a few more. Hold on, Shaker
Later.
I saw a lady at the hospital today.
She was 51 years old, and of course, she wasnt pregnant. But she had a uterus the size of a basketball. It had been that way for two years, and she was fine with it, until it started feeling a little too heavy for her back.
Tough lady.
Anyway, we took it out, and played basketball with it. I mean, dissected it and sent it to the lab for a histology report. If you wanna sound all fakely clever and knowledgable to sound impressive to any trend-following sheep-I mean friends- u may or may not have, you can call it a "myomatous uterus".
Seriously, though, its a blast seeing all these weird crazy things happening around me, and of course curing them, as any good samaratin would expect me to say. My only compliant is professional politics. Ass kissing, and social hierarchy in the workplace. It wouldnt be a problem if I bent over, and just took it, but I'm pissing on any so called superiors, so there're a few minor problems cropping up here and there. Nothing tOo serious. But if life is a battle, then this is a bitch. Cause life isnt about having to fend off insecure pricks like that. I just cant wait to be over this crap. A few more months..just a few more. Hold on, Shaker
Later.
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