Okay, I haven't slept the whole night, literally. I was just reading and reading, losing myself into this one book I have found so interesting after having read couple of others this month, that I couldn't stop myself from keeping that book down.
Wow it really is amazing how one can lose oneself into a thing called book and never bother about anything else for just time being. Reading has always been my escapism and I love it. I can just get myself drowned into it, never bother about a thing or two. That's the beauty of a book I guess and kudos to all those writers who have taken such time to write them down.
"Close the door. Write with no one looking over your shoulder. Don't try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what you have to say. It's the one and only thing you have to offer. "
Barbara Kingsolver
Friday, April 24, 2015
Saturday, February 7, 2015
Gosh! I haven't blogged for more than a year and I am surprised myself. Wow!
So I was just thinking why I didn't blog for like a year and yes I got the answer right away, that is I was being way to lazy to do anything. So today, right now, right away I am pouring whatever is in this little mind of mine.
It's already February, 2015. People says it's the month of love and I wonder why? It's just another month like any other month which comes every year...hahaha! And I am here in this little room of mine wondering how I am going to complete the final year with so many things to study and clinical works to be done, wondering whether I will get enough patients or will I be hunting for patients. This little mind is always occupied with the final year stuffs. So I guess this is how a final year student feels.
That's all I can pour for right now, maybe I will write some more some other time. Bu-bye!
So I was just thinking why I didn't blog for like a year and yes I got the answer right away, that is I was being way to lazy to do anything. So today, right now, right away I am pouring whatever is in this little mind of mine.
It's already February, 2015. People says it's the month of love and I wonder why? It's just another month like any other month which comes every year...hahaha! And I am here in this little room of mine wondering how I am going to complete the final year with so many things to study and clinical works to be done, wondering whether I will get enough patients or will I be hunting for patients. This little mind is always occupied with the final year stuffs. So I guess this is how a final year student feels.
That's all I can pour for right now, maybe I will write some more some other time. Bu-bye!
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