I am third year, going on fourth year~

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Now I realize there's no turning back. You see, failing second year or third year gives you time to rethink your path in life. Settle for dentistry? or become a masseur (or we can say legalized prostitution)?

But nope, my life is heading a one way street towards being a doctor. So little time, so many lives to save. Gonna be EPIC!

To commemorate this moment, I shall show you parts of my room :

The prison window.

Rarely do I look outside of my prison cell. But when I do, I feel the cruel world mocking the absence of my freedom. Even the specks of dust from the outside pity me...

Normal flat window.

OMGeeee... Exams are over!! 
I seeeeeeee trees of greeennnnn, RED ROSES tooo!!! 
I seeee themm bloooom, forr me and youuuuuu... *hic*

Goal of the year. Check.

 

Aah, this I remember. I have great friends who introduce me to all sorts of games, conveniently right before exams. Thank you Sims Social especially.

I'm shamefully uploading Chinese poems up on my blog. I swear I used to write better Chinese characters when I was in Form 3! I call it the "Procrastination Poem", detailed analysis will be sent to your emails shortly HAHA But seriously, it's so meaningful, especially when you feel like giving up memorizing the brainstem slices...

These are the only notes that I have left hanging in my room, and are probably going to be thrown away due to its vertical module-ness. The unsignificance of

HIC. Bioethics. Developmental milestones. Random mnemonics.

The world needs less of those, and more pharmacology :P

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I have to stop here. any further and my inner conscience will prompt me to delete this blogpost due to privacy issues. but we'll see for the next post!

The remaining stuff on my camera:

my birthday video I made for someone when I thought that I would be too depressed to celebrate anything during exams
my drawings on a birthday card depicting the best bits of the human body and naming them "Lé _____"
and snow day.
and guitar playing.
and food.