My buddy in my med program, Mark, has some friends in town. They are all from his undergrad school, which was apparently an all guys school. As such, they are a little rowdy. One of their games they like to play while drinking is taking revolvers and shooting each other in non-lethal places (shoulder, leg, etc.) Mark shoots me through the left shoulder just below the clavicle, and surprisingly, it wasn’t that painful/bloody. In fact, aside from my rage because Mark just shot me in the goddamned chest, I am pretty OK. Still, my dream was affected by my anatomy knowledge, as I am more concerned that my pleural sac was ruptured and that my lung will collapse. I bitch Mark and his friends out for being reckless but they just keep shooting each other. I leave for the hospital; turns out, I’m fine.
PS: I'm back!
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