From dissecting cadavers to dissecting my own sanity, med school is a rollercoaster I never asked to ride. Trying to balance caffeine-fueled study binges with hostel shenanigans, all while dodging the dreaded burnout beast. But hey, at least I’ve mastered the art of dodging arrogant profs and surviving ragging rituals. Here’s to the small wins and the never-ending struggle of chasing a dream that sometimes feels more like a nightmare.