Återupplivad
Hej!
Gårdagen spenderades i sängen framför serier. Mådde verkligen inte bra, dels för att jag var sjuk och dels för att jag var stressad för att jag var sjuk.
Men nu är jag tillbaks till nästan frisk igen. Precis varit över och sagt hej till Christian som kom till Budapest i natt.
Nu är Budapest bra igen :)
Här är en ganska kul text skriven av en svensk veterinärstudent här i Budapest, och skrämmande nog är det så extremt sant..
Characteristics of Vetschool, according to years:
1st: Over all excited, takes time to explain why you left your family and friends to go to an other country to anyone who wants to listen.
2nd: Slightly annoyed over questions like " So why dont you want to study human medicin" or statements like " Oh , vet you say, but that must be almost 3 years right?" Still has enough contact with the real world to calmy explain that humans are grose and that Vet school is closer to 6 years.
3d: Not seen in public often, most time is spent with their noses more or less glued to their books. Family starts to worry about incoherrent lanuguage and mixing of at least 3 different languages in the same sentence. Have no idea of appropriate conversation topics around people eating, the fine line beteween a good steak and your up coming semifinal in pathology seems lost somewhere, strange enough none of your family members wants to help by pointing it out to you.
4th: Friends are now limited to med-heads, dentist and other vet students. Contact with family is minimum to avoid questions like "your soon done down there! Oh darling how wonderful, you´ll soon be coming home!"
5th: You fall asleep on the mere site of a Wizzair plane, and your family and the few friends that still have some sort of hope are more eger than ever with questions you activly try to avoid like " What will you do when you finished?" or the favorit, "but now when you are in 5th year you dont have that many exams left do you, its mostly practical isn´t it?"
Hit and run, never look back...
1st: Over all excited, takes time to explain why you left your family and friends to go to an other country to anyone who wants to listen.
2nd: Slightly annoyed over questions like " So why dont you want to study human medicin" or statements like " Oh , vet you say, but that must be almost 3 years right?" Still has enough contact with the real world to calmy explain that humans are grose and that Vet school is closer to 6 years.
3d: Not seen in public often, most time is spent with their noses more or less glued to their books. Family starts to worry about incoherrent lanuguage and mixing of at least 3 different languages in the same sentence. Have no idea of appropriate conversation topics around people eating, the fine line beteween a good steak and your up coming semifinal in pathology seems lost somewhere, strange enough none of your family members wants to help by pointing it out to you.
4th: Friends are now limited to med-heads, dentist and other vet students. Contact with family is minimum to avoid questions like "your soon done down there! Oh darling how wonderful, you´ll soon be coming home!"
5th: You fall asleep on the mere site of a Wizzair plane, and your family and the few friends that still have some sort of hope are more eger than ever with questions you activly try to avoid like " What will you do when you finished?" or the favorit, "but now when you are in 5th year you dont have that many exams left do you, its mostly practical isn´t it?"
Hit and run, never look back...
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