Bro I swear, if there’s one thing that keeps me sane in this place, it’s the college gym. That’s the only corner where I feel like I have some control, where I can push myself, lift, sweat it out and actually feel alive. But outside that room? It’s just chaos.
Can someone please explain how we’re expected to survive here when the food served is next-level garbage? I mean we’re future doctors, right? And the food looks like it’s trying to kill us. Cold rice, watery dal, half-cooked vegetables, and don’t even get me started on the so-called paneer days. It’s a joke.
I work my ass off in the gym, trying to stay healthy, and then go back and stare at that mess in the mess. If anyone from the management is ever reading this, just know we’re done silently accepting this nonsense. At least give us food that doesn’t look like a biohazard.
Anyway, here’s me post-workout. The grind continues.
