June 29, 2014. 2335
Can't sleep. Too much sugar from cesarean sections, curettage, and craniotomy.
The pace, the blood. Its... epic. Heroic. Dignified.
Too bad if I awarely waste the chances to pursue intellegence. Less sleep, more courage to break the habits.
Low profile, I'm there to learn. Not to prove.
May the 'hang over' stays. Dear soul, don't let me step on my own tounge. Dear Allah, thanks for the proof, guide me guide me, broaden my guts so I can act. Do not let me linger on words only.
Berkah Ramadhan :)
May Allah bless dr. Sis, Sp.OG, dr. Eka, Sp.BS, and ofcourse, the generous minded mas fajri.
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