When I grow up.. I wannabe a Dr.

the teaching period is officially over today. the presentation is due next week and this is followed by the written exams within the next fortnight. initially, i plan to write something inspirational/motivational but then, i toss that one out. it's boring. and maybe too philosophical for ur liking. i try not be so transparent. it's no fun that way.

instead, i opt to talk about the future, the plan to be after med school. the things that awaits me and the enormous possibilities that i could jump on. a vision. a dream and an ambition. what to do next? what's the plan? stay here? go back? get hitched? anything is possible. i normally wouldn't rule anything out. like the words from the wise.."always keep your options open." haha... but come to think of it, as a simple man i am, i just want to start working, save a little bit, help my family, buy some properties and grow a family. yeah... that's the plan... but wait a minute, notice that i did not put up any time frame for any of these events to occur?

and as of other things, i really don't know what will happen. as Natasha cleverly puts it.. today is where my book begin, the rest is still unwritten...


Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield