The Utter Despair of Uncertainty
I've been wallowing the past few days, especially yesterday. I woke up an hour before my alarm, sweating stress basically, realizing that I'm nearing graduation and running out of time to get the letter that I NEED to apply to EM this year for Match.
I have been so stressed, it's ridiculous. A little ball of stress, I warn my boyfriend, every time he has the urge to annoy me with something hehe.
I spent the day emailing programs, BEGGING for a chance to rotate. I got a lot of "no, sorry"-s back, sometimes more eloquently (sometimes no answer at all).
It's looking bleak, guys.
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