Cold Hari Raya in Summer

As-salam..and hi fellas!..

...First of all, its had been  23 and 1/2 times i try to post this..but then, well..things happened..im a human too..lots of mistake..ok thats it..actually, my finger and brain seems didnt cooperate much before..so, at last..this very post which the title i had already thought of for weeks...`-.-..:D

    This dramatic title actually because of not being at home on 1 syawal, asking forgiveness, praying hari raya, and receiving duit raya...then where i was??????? 

     Haha(im not really laughing)..Dubai International Airport..duhh...the sad atmosphere was really there at that time...owh, who not? Eating keropok and mineral water while reading friend`s status at Fb merely telling that they`re eating rendang, lemang, ketupat, nasi impit, sate, biskut raya and etc.(no need to state all foods i think..`-.-)..ok i was jeolus..ahaha...well, what to do..this is the path that i choose..i wont regret..being a medical student requires lot of sacrifice..i mean it...not being with family on hari raya?naah..worse...

    Now it have been three weeks since i came here...back to my old-fashioned brown table where tonnes of books lie. `-.-...anyway, from this semester and afterwards, i start to have medical subjects...its really fun..at least can keep on persuade me to endure reading the books..i love medic <3..i hope i will succeed in what i do and whatever things that come hitting me, torturing me, and almost killing me, i hope i can endure it, bear with it, took care of it with big heart, smile and move forward, never look back again...let the Life Goes On...



   
SELAMAT HARI RAYA!

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