sitting on a chair, crying out loud
wondering what'll happen right now
realise, there is no truth
in everything that you do
silence, throughout the day
hoping it will turn out okay
the ringing zaps me back to reality
suddenly, i miss my family
all i can say i just say
and that really makes my day
step back a while from being bold
to stop doing something stupid down cold
now i know it's not you who lied
it's just me who didn't understand why
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persepsi itu bukan mainan satu pihak.
ia melibatkan pemerhatian si pemerhati
dan perilaku si pelaku.
tapi bahaya selalu terletak pada si pemerhati
kerana dia yang suka menafsir.
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well, i tell nonsense a lot.
because i believe that nonsense is needed to create senses.
=PP
well, nothing much happen really.
just the same ol' routine every week.
PBL on monday, after a series of lectures in the morning.
nothing on tuesday
'practical' and PPD tutorial on wednesday, follow by two-hour lecture in the evening
learn art on thursday. not literally. =P got clinical practice on this day.
lectures and PBL again on friday.
*study hours here and there during breaks and between lectures or tutes*
it's not that packed compared to other UNIs (read: medic course).
but, this is little compared to what has been prepared for us later on.
expect the unexpected.
and learn the way of life along the way.