Okay now this is just getting ridiculous-I have sent in the majority of my applications, and a few of the optho programs want supplemental materials. For the most part this is easy, as they are merely requesting my CV and a photo, the photo presumably because nobody wants to be treated by an ugly doctor, and that will help me pass the first cut-off in interview selection.
One school however, the university of Miami, an amazingly good optho program requires this:
U miami Bascon Palmer: Additional
materials required aside from CAS: a signed autobiographical sketch
not to exceed 600 words
Are you freaking kidding me? Could we make this any more vague? I mean, i already sent in my personal statement (thanks internet for proofing that which covers the whole why i want to be a doctor and now they are requesting ANOTHER personal statement and I honestly have no clue what they expect of me. Including my alternate statement for my backup specialty, this will make the third ps i have had to write in 2 months. I am just about drained of personality.
In any event, like all my other statements, I am going to post it here on xanga. Not in the hopes that you, my ever so patient readership will assist in editing. No, I have asked that too much of you lately, and it is hard enough to get people to comment. I am posting it here because I have a functional writers block staring at a blank open office document, but I seem to be able to pound something out, no matter how inane or craptastic staring at this little text box here on xanga. So if you read this, thanks for your time, and if you dont…erm, thanks for nothing?
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Umiami Autobiographical Sketch: No Reservations
Scorpion doesnt sting quite as much as you would think-at least on the tongue. I discovered this at the Night Market in Beijing, China. I visited China for one month in the summer between my first and second year of medical school to study traditional chinese medicine such as acupuncture, moxibustion, and cupping. Learning about eastern medicine however, was only a part of the reason behind the trip, the remainder being to explore a new culture, country, and continent.
I have always loved traveling, and China was only my latest stop in a series of jaunts around the world. In each locale I always tried to find not only some activity unique to the country, but also to learn at least a few words in the language, and immerse myself in the regional cuisine. Considering myself a bit of a “foodie”, I figure the best way to start learning about another culture is to eat it. Nothing starts a conversation like a shared meal.
Which is how I found myself staring down the stinger of a deep fried scorpion. A group of us all in the acupuncture program has set out to complete an Iron Stomach Challenge, competing in a gustatory version of the game “chicken” to see who was most willing to fully embrace the full range of edible oddities available. We had already sampled the famous Peking duck complete with internal organs at a five star restaurant, rancid butter tea and yak genitals at a Tibetan restaurant, and “meat on stick” as the sign read at the stand adjoining our hotel. A travel guide listed Wangfujing street as the place to find exotic street food, so that was decided upon as our next stop.
The stalls were lined with vendors selling cockroaches, starfish, crickets, snakes, everything I could imagine and a few things of which I had never thought. My digital camera at the ready as always, I snapped pictures of everything to ensure I wouldnt forget the experience; I needn’t have worried.
The first bite was a cross between shrimp and french fries, crunchy on the outside with a chewy salty center that was actually rather pleasant on the tongue. The stinger while intimidating at first, was actually the easiest part and only pricked my tongue slightly while being consumed. Thankfully, no acupuncture was needed to heal me afterwards, though I am sure any of my fellow classmates would have been more than happy to put our newly accquired knowledge to good use should my qi have needed correction.
On my return to the states, I posted all the albums and journal entries on my blog where the friends I made on my travels could see the adventures we had shared like bento boxes at the summit of Mount Fuji, fresh caught seafood on the banks of the mekong river in Thailand, paella and rioja at a tapas bar in Madrid and many others. (do i come off as too pushy here?-if so, nix this paragraph)
I view life as an adventure, and among my goals is to visit every continent at least once and learn about its people, places and cultures while I am there. I hope to one day be able to combine my love of traveling with the career I have chosen for myself, and participate in medical missions which will allow me to interact with a place’s inhabitants as more than just a tourist, providing services in exchange for the opportunities I have been given to explore the world around me. At the very least, I can discover if everything really does taste like chicken.
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