PRO

What time is it now?

It's time to be professional.

Really? I've got 23:20 on the dot.

So, the GP was being nice and chatted with us about the years we have ahead of us, provided we finish final year and get on to foundation programme. It is time to grow up and act professional. No more drunken photos on Facebook, no immature posts on blogs, no bongs especially if thinking of becoming an athlete in the future *roll eyes*, no prostitutes and especially no voting for Labour.

Yes, apparently patients tend to google and Facebook their doctors nowadays.

So I suppose the thing I need to put on my to-do list is: be saintly.

It will remain unchecked for so fucking long then.

I will not shut down this blog due to some very immature and non-professional contents. I don't love this blog but I like it enough. I work my ass off just like all my friends but the expectations are increasingly running high. Countless time I feel like I'm at my breaking point, but I have to go on...