Weed-out classes Memes

Nothing crushes pre-med dreams quite like organic chemistry. Those innocent freshmen walk in with stethoscopes practically hanging around their necks, then BOOM—reaction mechanisms and stereochemistry hit them like a truck. Professors don't even pretend to hide their sadistic pleasure watching 80% of the class realize they might need to consider a psychology major instead. It's academic natural selection at its finest. The beautiful thing? Orgo doesn't care about your 4.0 GPA, your volunteer hours, or how many relatives are counting on you becoming the family's first doctor. It just silently waits with its benzene rings and elimination reactions, ready to collect souls and dreams with equal efficiency.