Scrubs, Med School, and Advertising
"The second you stop blaming yourself for people's deaths, there's no coming back."
Not a lot of my friends know that I wanted to be a doctor. And that I actually took up a pre-med course in the Ateneo. I took the requisite Comparative Verterbrate Anatomy with Bro. Yago (with the cats and the sharks), General and Analytical Chem, and even contemplated about getting Organic Chemistry and Biochemistry as a super-senior.
I chose - however - a different path.
I chose to be a media planner in the Philippines - at Basic Advertising. And that's where it all started. I enjoyed playing around with the numbers. I learned that numbers had a lot of stories behind them - and that I could tease them out if I did more than what was customary.
Many times, during my first year in advertising, I tried to go back to school - to pursue my med dreams. I even reviewed and passed the pre-med entrance tests whilst juggling the demands of McDonald's and other accounts that were assigned to me. (Yeah, people didn't know that either. I did it all under wraps.)
But I chose to stay on instead.
And so here I am.
Do I regret not taking up medicine? A little. I would be lying if I said I don't at all regret not going to med school.
But life has been good.


