Hellos and high fives...

Are you a victim of poor jokes? Do you have a friend who can never produce a good sensible joke? Does he/she makes you want to kill them? If so...then come to me...I shall council you for your sense of humor!

Believe me, you need it. There are so many bad jokes that you must have laughed out loud and yet, complained! I mean...c'on! Jokes are rated by the no., duration and intensity of laugh they receive. If a statement manages that, no matter how nonsense, illogical, or unrelated, it is as good a joke as there are. So, next time, only say PJ if you are ordering more than one pizza in India.

Plus not to forget the benefits, the amount of brainwork it needs to produce such jokes is far more than known, it's a good exercise of the brain and it helps a lot in studies too. These illogical and absurd relationships can make us(pj people) remember so much of our academic stuff using this, that without notice, we end up studying less and remembering more.

Even the people responsible for nomenclature of stuff had the same brain, I sometimes feel, because so called people with refined sense of humor, would never have thought that we could have a hammerhead shark or a dog called bulldog. Though, I am still confused as to how the word pussy came to be for cats and then it sort of transferred, anyways...Think of a panel of scientists sitting together and saying, "ok, this sample of urine has more than 2% protein present, what should we call it?" And I believe only a guy with PJ brain could have said,"Proteinuria, may be". Thank god they agreed, otherwise we would have had a name like 'hyperbisaminouretralfluideria'.

I think I have pretty much made my point here and if not, then, read again with a dictionary in hand. This post is dedicated especially to Paji and to people who thought my life is not worth living, I have a blog to write posts for, losers! Ha!

PS : I was first introduced to this PJ phrase when I made my first hotmail ID and this first girl whom I added kept repeating it to me on my first chat and I thought it was some sort of compliment until google took my blush away.

Hi blogon,

This is to introduce you to the life of a second year med school student. For those of you wondering about the first year, it is all about learning about the body, it's functions on a macro and micro level and also about some of the diseases associated with them. The second, on the other hand is completely different, it's about the disease causing microbes, the hows n whereabouts of most diseases, the drugs, laws involving doctors and responsibilities of a doctor towards the society. The most interesting part of this year is about meeting real patients and dealing with their diseases as they tell us, after all starting with "hello Mr ill and Mrs sick"to "take these three times a day after food" is the dream we all had before stepping into the college.

It's interesting, fun and hectic at the same time, though I am yet to begin my proper study but I can feel what's ahead of me. On the other hand, the feeling of responsibility, both as seniors and doctors, as our juniors have landed and the need of seriousness towards our education to serve humanity better has taken over, respectively.

Since we have spent a year already, we now know exactly how to go about it so we spare some time for outdoor activities as well. Like I played a soccer game today, basketball the day before and table tennis almost everyday, cricket must wait for now.

Relationships too have changed slightly from the past year, from room sharers to hate sharers, brother to why bother, from good friend to just another friend and special one to The One(the only positive change). I am sorry for not disclosing the names for various reasons but I am sure if they read it, they'll know.

PS : The mustache is back with a white coat this time, what do you think paji?