The navy did deliver. I think I had whiplash walking through the hospital.
The interviews were TOUGH though. They were the most formal and "typical" with questions about strengths and weaknesses, failures, triumphs, favorite thing about med school, etc.
I was prepared but unprepared because I just hadn't reviewed those answers in a while. I hope I did ok, but I'm not sure... especially the first interview. I swear the doc/lieutenant didn't even crack a smile.
Now let's talk about San Diego. Here's the city in a nutshell:
Mexicans, Mexicans, Homeless, HOTTIE!
Homeless, Mexicans, Homeless, HOTTIE!
I'd probably have fun, but I don't think I'd find a hottie with a brain who is unmarried.
On to the rest of San Diego. I did have the chance to re-unite with one of my best friends from college... and WhiteRapper joined me for the weekend.
In a nutshell, we had a fun weekend exploring San Diego. I did fabulous dessert, the zoo and sportfishing... yes, I went fishing... and I probably won't ever again.
I wish I could write more thoughtfully, but I don't have much to say. It's all what it is. *I* am just tired. Now that interviews are almost done, I'm scared. I'm afraid I won't match. In fact, there's a good chance I won't.
But there is a good chance I will... I just have to impress the chief... I hope he trusts me when I tell him I will not fail.
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