I pussied out. I didn’t ask on Friday. It wasn’t my fault. Partially. The Consultant in charge wasn’t around. So this is going to be a fun weekend.
I’ve decided to put it behind me and tackle this situation in a manly fashion befitting Indians. I’ve decided to party like a rockstar regardless of the outcome.
So, after finishing my night shift today, on my way back home, I went to an alcohol merchant and purchased the following;
Prior to going to the shop, I knew what I wanted to buy, because, I have previously purchased the same item. It wasn’t a difficult choice to make.
Whilst drinking it, several thoughts did cross through my mind. Anxiety, Sadness, Depression but every time I took a sip it quickly turned into excitement, enthusiasm and euphoria.
One thing however remained constant was how my assessors pretty much trolled me by having a stone cold face with no emotions or indications of how you’re doing. This forces your brain to think you’re answering incorrectly and feel like this;
Going through the questions they asked, one thing really bugged me, and that was when they asked me to enumerate causes of Idiopathic Intracranial Hypertension. My first thought was;
I answered Cryptococcal Meningitis and how we treat with Amphotericin B and Flucanazole! He agreed and asked for more examples. That was the end of me. Surely enough, there actually are some causes for it, and now I’m wiser for it 
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Anyways, all this is in the past, I’m gonna go get drunk tonight! Cheers bitches.
how was the outcome in the end?