Sunday, 23 March 2014

#2 : Doctors


I am currently writing in a hospital with a lot of old patients.
And I think I've just found the reason why I SHOULD, MUST AND REALLY NEED TO BE A DOCTOR. It's not just because of interests.

I feel sad watching these old folks fighting alone in a not-so-comfortable hospital. They are not rich to afford a private hospital. Well.. me too. And I think most of us? Can you imagine a small ward with more than 50 patients not including staffs & stuffs (docs, nurse & etc)? Just a SMALL room with =-50 patients.

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A loooooong time ago,when I was a kid untill my primary school then to a secondary school, I hate doctors and don't and won't and DO NOT WANT to be a doctor because I hate them.
But then, when I was in Form 3, I started to focus in study because of PMR. I went to tuition. And I started to love my science teacher. He teaches me everything with passion and interest untill I fell in love with science (which i hate before and I love maths). Then, I got straight A's in PMR.
The next year, I choose to be a science stream student (biology, physics, chemistry & add. mathemathics). I love biology so much and started to lost interest in mathematics. I scored well but not an A (I promise myself for an A+ this year. Insha Allah )
Okay that's all. Good bye.

uhm tu pun nak cerita. sebenarnya nak cakap sedih tadi ada drama air mata kejap. diorang lah mulakan tapi aku tak nangis. hati kena kental lawat orang sakit!

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