is not supposed to overlap with life inside the hospital!!!
I got a cute spot down the street from where I live where I enjoy a good cup of joe and get my study on. But time and time again, I run into THE doc that could potentially determine my fate as a surgeon. NO exageration ladies and gentlemen, he is the one to make or break me.
Now to be fair, he's a great guy and was a wonderful mentor. I just piss my pants everytime I see him (no other doc does this to me). Not sure if its the pressure to constantly impress him or my own insecurities around those of authority, but either way....its pathetic! My boy who works here laughs at me everytime...my nervousness is that obvious!
Some might say take advantage of hanging outside the hospital, I say, if I had some paxil, maybe I could...
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