Pharmaknights

Pharmacy awed me the other day. And their name kept being called up at the Awards Ceremony. Especially during Track and Field. Damn gaya lar you guys.

Then they won cheerleading. Wtf. Stunned. But damn happy. I thought Sem4's routine deserved a placing but guess not. Sem3 were really creative. Very entertaining but not cheerleading-ish enough for the judges I suppose.

And the foosball trophy is ours once more. For another week. Lolz. Can Jason carry on the legacy?

Purple shirts everywhere. Loved it when they blew confetti in our faces. They even got the whole medieval font thing going on. Then 2nd place overall. Dammit man. That night was PharmaNIGHT (bad pun). Regardless of M204 winning first place, the whole atrium was just Pharmacy cheering when they announced the results. Sure Sem5 were happy. Who wouldn't be when they knew they were gonna win waaayyy before cheerleading even began. But the Pharmers... the Pharmers... gotta hand it to their mini cheerleading support group that went up everytime they won something.

What a night. Then everyone went missing and we couldn't take pictures with them. Except a few. Then Cherie porned on the table. Must post that pic up!

Then EOS next week. Killer. Imagine once the results come out. Die. Time flies by so fast these days. No time to stop and smell the air around us. Next thing you know, we're graduating from Strathclyde and settling down into our new jobs in some pharmacy located in Kuantan.

While we're on the subject, I really can't see myself acting all professional and know-it-all once I'm done with undergrad studies and doing government service. I'll prolly still be who I am right now, with a degree in my hand but no obvious knowledge to show. Prolly blur blur. Code of Ethics says if you make a mistake, you pay for it. Might even cost someone's life. Scary. I can almost feel like the person whom mistakes happen to. The timid ol' newbie in the pharmacy whom everyone else bullies. Makes a teenie weenie mistake then noone trusts her for the rest of her housemanship. Goes home brooding everyday and is unhappy with life. No friends in the same state. Meh.

What a depressing picture. Am I the only one afraid of the future?