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Saturday, March 8, 2014 || 9:54 PM
so many things happened in the past few months. i stopped working, a dream comes true, entered imu and started my uni life.
surprisingly, i don't miss clinic as much as i expected it to be. i guess i know the reason why. working there is one of the right choices i'd made in my 20 years of living. things will never be the same if it weren't for the people, doctors, experiences, stress and him.
anyway, it is already my third week in imu. at first i thought that two weeks of orientation is crazy, but i miss it terribly right now. i was in group 10, called inTENsity, and people, i have a bunch of awesome mates. we see each other everyday from morning until night, we played games together, we went on track trip to kl, we practiced for our dance and viva memorial, we freaked out together on stage, we supported each other, so much things that had been done together. how i wish they're not from medic. i selfishly wanna keep them as my classmates so that lectures wouldn't be so boring. eventhough i knew the spy thing, i almost cried because of kacheng and sebastian because they are the least expected 'spy'. hell, when kacheng went up on stage i really couldn't believe my eyes. i comforted zhi meng like nothing ever happened but deep down i really feel like tearing. the last performance was the best performance, again, in my 20 years.
still trying to adapt to imu. it's like a completely different world. i would be lying if i say i don't feel stress. literally screaming on the inside. hoping for a better tomorrow everyday :)
