Hark, good friends and fellow applicants! In but a quarter of the hour hence, I go forth to face mine interview, a trial of wit and mettle before those who shall judge me worthy or unworthy of the physician's mantle. Wish me well, I pray thee, that my tongue speak wisely and my nerves betray me not!

p.s. I'm freaking out yall 😭

Update: I got stomped by the MMIs. I feel exactly how I felt after Casper, and I ended up with 1st Quartile. I honestly won't be shocked when I get my rejection letter😔. Anywho, I go now where no herald nor missive shall find me, to mend in silence what the world's harsh gaze hath bruised, for even Caesar knew retreat, and rose again to Rome.