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Friday, December 18, 2015
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
原来你是我最想留住的幸运。
这首歌一出来的时候就已经深深爱上了。曲好听之余,更感人的是歌词。那时候一个好朋友就说了:每个人都有过自己的小幸运吧。
看这部电影的时候,你脑袋里浮现的,是谁的影子?
人长大了,就不会再把自己当戏里的男女主角,把主角往自己身上套。戏看完一走出来,朋友就问我:想起谁了?
其实我没想起任何人。那个时候才真正觉得自己长大了很多,已不再活在回忆里,更不活在男女主角的世界里。而当我反问她看戏想起谁的时候,她说:不告诉你,但肯定不是我老公。哈哈哈。
你嫁的永远都是出现在对的时间的那个人,可能不是你最爱的。
你最爱的永远都是会被埋在心里的那个人,不是出现在生活里的。
《我的少女时代》比《那些年》好看的点是,每个人的生命里都有一个徐太宇,只是当时我们的眼里只看到了自己的欧阳。
也许当时忙着微笑和哭泣,忙着追逐天空中的流星,而理所当然的忘记,是谁风里雨里一直默默守护在原地。
而当自己看得到的时候,伤痕累累的那个人已经决定离开了。
歌词的最后一句是最让人心碎的一句:遇见你的注定,她会有多幸运。
对你好不是必然的。
珍惜那个在你很忙的时候提醒你吃饭的人。
珍惜那个在你需要的时候愿意倾听的人。
珍惜那个担心你太累主动载你回家的人。
珍惜那个不顺路也要来找你的人。
珍惜那个你不出声也陪在你身旁的人。
即使最后不是和他走到最后,但是要庆幸自己有过这么一段故事。
你最近好吗?
遇见了你的她吗?
Saturday, October 3, 2015
Is there real friendship between men and women?
I think that there must be one side that feels more than the other, yet they remain friend because he/she doesn't want to make a move. It destroys the friendship if one side tries to change it, and the dangerous part is, there is no turning back.
Lately I questioned myself this again, because I think the way I perceive things start to change. There might, or there is, just that I haven't noticed.
Being with them are just comfortable and happy until everyone doubts our status. But me being a Gemini who's so sensitive to all the extraordinary 'feeling', I'm proud to say that we are close friends. And definitely nothing more than that. Laughing our lungs out in the public, hiding the deepest side of us only when we are facing each other. Isn't that what close friends do? And it is just too comfortable being a friend. Too much. Too much that I feel things start to fade or it isn't like how it was. And I start to complain like a furious puppy trying to get lunch.
There used to be times where we literally chat nonstop and couldn't let go of the phone because it was too fun. Times where we lay on the same bed talking till 3am about so so so many things (I didn't know that men can also talk so much). Times where we talk nonstop on a 6hours journey and already planning for the next one.
I believe it's the memory that's haunting me. Because reality teaches me that happiness doesn't last. The faster it began, the faster it would end. And I believe reality is trying to separate us, literally dragging us away to different corners.
Dealing friendships with men ain't the same way to deal with women. And I'm still learning the right way. Meanwhile, I shall keep them in my heart and thank god that at least we met.
Thank god because it happened. I tried to hold it hard, but it just didn't seem to work. From my side I have done my best, so God, please do your best too.
Please give them a smooth journey ahead. Please let them be happy in whatever they do. Love you, bffs :)
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Discouragement.
Its now a week prior to the start of my new job, and hopefully a permanent one, I still consistently get negative feedback/discouragement/demotivating quotes from everyone&everywhere.
Seriously, is it so hard to encourage someone?
I am able to understand their frustration and disappointment after finding out that this path is not at all like what they have expected, but if it isn't, do something and make a change! I have read posts saying how you work like a cow and get scolded like a dog, how being a doctor is entirely different from what you might have imagined and etc. And to be honest, I imagined nothing from the beginning.
5 years ago people used to tell me how difficult this path is, how impossible and depressing that it will be, and you will come out feeling stupid for making the dumbest choice that you can ever make in your life. It is not worthy, it is not hopeful. At all.
And there it goes, I have gone through all those and I still want to tell people that yes, it is worth all your sweat and tears. Those sleepless nights, those frustrating patients, those unfinished textbooks, those awful words that are spit on your face, those moments to see life slipping away from your hand. I have been through all these and still I want to say yes, it is worthy. That's medicine. If someone wants to do medicine and he/she is asking me for an opinion, I would still say yes, go for it. Because it changes you. It changes your life.
I am now still floating among discouragement and demotivation. And it sucks to feel like that. It sucks to say yes I know it's demotivating yes I agree with you. But it is more heartbreaking when people think you don't get it, when they think hey dont think so much, you are not gonna make it.
But hey, among those who ranted, who did not complete in the end? No one. Everyone survived through, it is just a matter of perspective, a matter of choice. From which angle you want to look at things from.
Because I can never forget how my patient's heart beats again after it stopped.
Because I can never forget how people say thank you to me.
Because I can never forget how it feels when 1 person out of 10 appreciates your effort.
I chose to remember that one person, and you chose to remember the remaining nine. That's why we are different.
Monday, September 21, 2015
如果,那就。
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
When you open your eyes and feel thankful.
平淡得觉得自己老了。当大家都在很忙碌很紧张地想着隔天的hospital placement 时,我却很轻松地躺在床上和朋友一起唱歌大笑。当大家的眼睛猛盯着电脑拼命刷新时,我却很从容地一只手拿着电话一只手在吃早餐。是我不在乎吗?我不知道。只知道就算最后结果不如我所想的,我还是会觉得是上天帮我开的另一扇门,我要感激祂。
老了,得失心没那么重了。
老了,开始珍惜很多的小事。
老了,不想再让伤心影响自己太久。
其实开始不了解身边的人了,为什么要为一件小事伤心那么久,为什么得不到自己要的医院还会放声大哭?是自己把自己磨练得太坚强了,还是其实是身边一直以来都没人让我不坚强?
其实,开心就是每天细数一下上天送来了多少个天使在你身边。
Sunday, August 9, 2015
It hurts to watch you fall.
Friday, July 24, 2015
解剖。爱情。
Saturday, July 11, 2015
India- Changes
Haven't updated my blog in a while. Was actually at the verge of disposing it but mm seh-dak ah! Afterall it is still a part of me.
Came back for good for exactly 2 months today. Shaken legs enough for a month, done with the application, went for a trip, now it's time to think of what to do for the coming few months (hopefully till august).
Breaking out of my comfort zone has always been something that I wanted to force myself to do. Even though I have lived independently in a foreign nation for the past 5 years, there's still a lot of things that I need to cope to start a new life here again.
That's one of the reasons why I started working part time (money is definitely not one of the reasons). More than that I would really like to go meet new people and learn something that's totally different from my field.
And throughout this week I have noticed a few things that's different about me, that the past five years have imprinted in me.
I feel awkward meeting new people. And that makes me realise that all these while I kept myself in my own bubble, hanging around with only people that I know so well, and I haven't really met someone new for a really longggggg time. Thank you India.
I (maybe the whole hospital and college) don't know how to be professional. Such ironic it is. We are all in a very professional field yet nobody knows how to keep professionalism in the hospital. We gossip in the hospital, flirt over the phone after discussing a case, ask our colleagues out for a date, do whatsoever is shown in Greys Anatomy. But in the office nobody talks about other things. The only time where we get to know each other is during lunch or most probably activities after office hour.
I became extremely mature. Keep emphasis on things that I want myself to do and constrain myself from doing something that does not benefit anyone. It's a good thing actually, but over maturity makes a person uninteresting. Your speech and acts get bounded by your maturity (and that can become very boring haha)
Anyhow I am glad that India changed me, because I love how compliments come to me so naturally when I portray certain strong traits. Matt told me that they are all marveled by the way I bring myself and the maturity I portray *flips hair* [didnt mama teach you to not listen to sweet talks by guys so easily?]
Gonna miss this bunch of people when I leave. The stupid cold and dirty jokes, the unexpected little sweet surprises, the gentleness in their acts, the professionalism at work and etc etc.
Glad I chose to spend my holiday like this :)
