When I grow up.. I wannabe a Dr.

Five guys. Malaysians. Once medical students. Once stuck in a house in Summerstown Cork. NOW all Doctors, going separate ways. What will they be up to?? ish macam macam.....

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Friday, May 8

the boys of 75

cakap-cakap ilman aiman

And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives
Where we're gonna be when we leave 75
we keep thinking times will never change
Keep on thinking things will always be the same

But when we leave this year some won't be coming back
No more hanging out cause we're on a different track
And if we got something that we need to say
we better say it right now cause we don't have another day

Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down
These memories are playing like a film without sound
And we keep thinking of that night in May
we didn't know much of stress but it came too soon

And there was me and you
And then we got real blue
Stay at home watching Britain's got talent,
And we would get so excited and we'd get so critical
Laughing at ourselves thinking life isn't fair
And this is how it feels

As we go on...we remember
All the times we... had together
And as our lives change... from whatever
We will still be...friends Forever

So if we get the big jobs and we make the big money
When we look back now will our DRAMA still be funny?
Will we still remember everything we do together?
watching tv, going to Stockholm, playing poker?

Will Izad still be a politician man?
Can Ameen find a wife before izad and aiman?
What about Shahid, will he be a paeditrician?
and Nik, an ortho surgeon to be if he doesn't betray man..
as for ilman, catch him if u can...

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?
Can we survive it out there? Can we make it somehow?
I guess I thought that this would never end

Will the past be a shadow that will follow us around?
Will these memories fade when we leave this town...

p/s: sorry if some parts don't rhyme as much. but when we speak from the heart, it doesn't have to be.. ececece