what are dreams made of.

good morning seremban :) today's the first day since i first started off here waking up to a big bright beautiful morning. on a sunday nonetheless! this feeling is somehow priceless. to know you could take some time on your own, have a nice breakfast/brunch, perhaps a drink in the noon and some reading. just taking things slowly.... bliss.

i feel like looking at all the beautiful things the world can offer. but right now, i feel like.. fashion. architecture. good movie. and lol bubble tea w pearl. or really, any green tea frap.

somehow i'm still thinking about the other day when that thought hit me- what's the role of a doctor? must we always be restrained to the ward, doing the all-important rounds, or can we further explore beyond the walls of hospitals and clinics and move into the another 'real-world' of suffering as well, fulfilling our responsibility w voluntary works. i wouldn't mind at all when i still can, and if i have the skills and know-how.



got this for my phone though it's a lil too kiddy. but i guess needed the constant reassurance.