the thing about being a medical student is we learn how to save a life in the future.. but, right now, i'm more concern about saving my own life...

and yep ... my song of the week "How To Save a Life"

"Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life"

not the right lyrics for what i get myself into.. if i start to think all the songs got the same meaning in my life --> that is just what the pysch people call "delusion of reference" .. i've got enough on my mind that will get me admitted to the pysch inpatient unit.. or i could just run and hide and be a chicken..

The truth is rarely pure and never simple

Oscar Wilde,
The Importance of Being Earnest, 1895, Act I

♥ ♥ ♥ aJLa I'm no angel.. and i manage to remain alive in my own quirky way

"Look at the stars, and not the reflection of the moon."

*having my wickest dream come true *hint* dvz *hint*
*not to kill anyone as a doctor
*a person who can swept me off my feet