sense of belonging

yeah.. sense of belonging..

have been searching for it since ages ago..

once i thought i found it..

but i think i have lost it again..

lost it somewhere in the unreachable deep sea..

following the heart..

but the heart stop calling..

the sense of responsibility is the main oil running this exhausted machine nowadays..

and the OCD and paranoid are the screws which prevent this machine goes wrong..

where the programmer of this machine has gone?

where the mechanic of this machine has been?

and where is the light?

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About jh

can't walk properly but still trying.. tries to forget the sad and unhappy things but still record them in her blog.. likes to sleep but always stay up late.. hates studying but studies everyday.. likes medicine but hates to take medicine.. likes to advise others to seek for treatment but not to herself.. advise patients to be compliant to medications but she herself is the worst patient.. i am just a person who always contradict myself.

Posted on December 25, 2011, in deep in d Heart, medic life. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a Comment.

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