Assalamualaikum..

A complete blank. Mind blank. Today. With the heated up room, my eyes keep on paralysed.

Academic book is opened just for awhile for the sake of presentation tomorrow. Not a single word bear in my mind. Need to reread it tonight or maybe an hour before presenting.

Sunday. It's Sunday. With increasing workload as a 4th year medical student. This is the very day to pamper myself.

Getting pampered by tiramisu, good musics, & a novel.

p/s: Don't get weary of your current life as you choose it long ago. HAPPY SUNDAY... :)

Assalamualaikum..

What will you do if you can't control your drowsiness? Especially during a class. Me, got a quite weird habit of writing a poem or writing in Korean language (simple2 things) when I just can't stand the drowsiness. 

At least, I don't fall sleep & somehow I already accustomed to it & still can received a little bit of the lecture's content while doing those things. 

This new poem is written in the Outpatient Department of Ophthalmology while waiting for the lecturer to come. Inspired by the life of Henry Whittaker from a book called "Signature of All Things" - Elizabeth Gilbert.

Does enduring hardships in your life make you a well-being human?

Experience is the best teacher they say

What if all of it are lies?

How to survive in this shitty world?

Are we condemned to be an obedient listener

OR

Are we condemned to be an observer

With the mouth shut

p/s: I'm sorry for that little word 'shitty' but this a poem. Just a way to emphasize it.  :)

Assalamualaikum..

It's been a longgggg time...haha.. Of course a lot of things happened in my life. Some stories make me so eager to share but some are just for me. 

For the starts, I am 23 years old this year. For God sake I don't realized that time is flying so fast. Still remember my "naughty" years in high school. :)

I do feel the increasing burden of responsibilities & ripening of my maturity. But I still can't organized my thoughts. (I hate this)