As I don't have any spare time to draw anything worthy, I have to content with uploading these sketches I did all over my Medicine papers during class.
So, I hope your week is better than mine... thinking about Genetics exam on Saturday makes me feel a bit sick.
Someone said the secret rhythm of the universe is the rythm of love. And I wonder if that person knew Medicine scholars, because... sadly, no love here. The secret rythm of the universe isn't secret, and it's obviously based on exams. That period of time in which people don't laugh, or admire sunsets, or dress up. People don't sleep, either.
-Rest? I'll have plenty of time to rest when I die. (that's the most graphic answer I heard)
People just study, and eat. And study.
Let's hope I never forget there's life beyond exams...