Medical school is like trying to eat five pancakes every morning for breakfast. You start off with optimism and annoying hunger for learning, and you clean that plate. But then, you begin to notice that those pancakes are slowing you down a little each day, and the sugar highs and lows are screwing with your sleep. Smart person that you are, you decide to pass on the flapjacks one day. You think to yourself, 'Self, Im going to eat ten pancakes tomorrow so that I dont have to eat any today'. Butbefore you know it there are 40 pancakes in front of you...and your plate needs to be clean by tomorrow..and thats when it seems impossible...and its your fault.
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