As a junior I'm almost entitled to the same questions that seniors get: Anu kwaon mo? Ma ano ka mag dako ka na? It was as of that moment that my mind--my brain to be exact--blurted out: OB/GYN. Why am I entitled to that question? I shall never know.
Once again, my brain is to be held responsible for the lives of women that I have yet to end in the near (although, not so near yet) future. Although I said what I said I'd want to be, now I'm not so sure anymore.
Occupational questions are tiring, very much so. I don't know who came up with them and why are people so fond in asking those questions. It's irritating. So starting now I'm on an Occupational Leave. Better not ask me anything concerning jobs or courses in the near future because if you do I might never come back from this vacation.
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