Talking Rubbish

Today, it was my intention to go into the hospital to have a session in intensive care, and after that to sit my clinical exam for my current rotation.

Like I say, this was my intention. However, the doctor organising the exam had clearly forgotten to sort out bringing in another marker for the session, meaning we could not go through with the exam. I was struck down by quite a rage, and mostly because he tried to tell us it was someone else's fault. Which is complete balls. Sometimes, I just wish people would tell the truth, own up, and accept their own shortcomings.