Saturday, July 18, 2009


i dread the idea of the last minute work. so many nights i spent having insomnia though i was so physically drained. i had rejected so many outing invitations, and got myself stuffed inside my tiny room thinking how good if i could get a life.

and. to think that my final 1 week being a student is gonna spent editing my portfolio, worrying about exam, perfecting my clinical skills, and expanding my common sense in this shortest possible time, i just abhor it. man, cant i just spend some quiet time thinking about those good friends i am gonna leave and may not be seeing probably few years? cant i just party at all cost trying to make more memories, instead of filling my "down the memory lane" with nothing but portfolio.

okay. i have no qualms, coz someone told me before that medical school is stressful.

thought i would be able to sleep well tonight after i got my final portfolio settled. instead i was overwhelmed with a mixed of feeling, of sad, of happy, or uncertain, of

.. a string of emotions.



Y10:24 AM

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  • exam is coming real soon, feel my palpitation now.


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