Sunday, April 28, 2013

I was going through old posts to see if there's anything I have to censor.  Wasn't able to go through everything as there are 177 posts.  Looking back, rarely, if I ever did, I express any love for the course I took, Medicine.  My dad tells me to be the best Anesthesiologist in Dipolog.  But I can't do it.  My heart just isn't in Medicine.  When I chose Medicine back in the days, it was in hope of a secure future (economy-wise), but I never really nurtured loving feelings toward it as my career choice.  Will I ever break this news to my parents?  

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