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Post Graduate Studies

It´s just a nightmare for me thinking about doing a post grade or something like that, I just want to get my degree in this carrier, but if I had to pick one, I'd like to course a pharmacology post grade. I don´t know almost anything about what pharmacology is, I don't know almost anything what pharmacy is about, but I´m here, studding it, trying to survive. First days at this university were horrible, now it is not that bad. I'm here not because I love pharmacy or chemistry, or because it is my vocation, I'm here because I did't know what to study, I didn't know what I would do with my life. I'm here because I liked the courses this career has, and there were not other options. I think I'm just floating around in this university, trying to get good marks, not always accomplishing it, but trying. And that's why a post grade sounds really frightening, and I should think about taking one twice or thrice. But... if I had to take one, it would be wonderful if I could course it abroad. For doing so, I should get a scholarship of course, something that sounds impossible for me xDDD.

There are so many things I'd like to do, and so many things I'd like to know. But doing a post grade sounds really overwhelming for me. If I had to continue studying, I would try to course another career, I don´t know what would it be, but I think it would be better for me and my nervous system.

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  1. Daniela Mejias 21 June 2019 at 08:44

    It not impossible studying abroad! You can!

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  2. Paola Castro21 June 2019 at 20:30

    It's amazing that you want to study abroad, you can do anything you want

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