three musketeers

i love these guys. They are like my brothers.

spending the whole afternoon with them, my depressions are somehow eleviated. thanks to them and their dear company....

by the way, KAT, the other boy in the company was also there that afternoon.

people say that friends are like mirror. I guess it is more than that. Sharing with Loo that afternoon that i might not returning to hospital any more. The dream of becoming a doctor might even come to a halt... perhaps permanently. Surprisingly, he comforts me with the words that i have shared with him a long time ago, " If you are passionate about something, no matter how hard the task or road is, in order to bring you there, they are nothing. And it will be surely worth sacrifice for. "

will i still see life like this fashion... one day when i am financially stable as a businessman... only regret will be the dust covered medical school diploma mounted on the wall.... M.D. that will someday be interpreted as EMPTY.