because i ditch class so i wrote this...

my life has been forming its routine lately. i sleep around 8.30-9.30 pm everyday and i woke up at 6.45-7.30 am. i know, i sleep a lot. class is ok. i have lost all interest of becoming a doctor and that is why i did not think clinical workshop where u learn how to take a history, inspect, palpate, percuss and auscultate patient is interesting, pardon me for being miss boring.

i am way too lazy to update oren nowadays. eventho i have lots of things that i want to share. for instance, my holiday pics. venice, florence, pisa and rome coming soon, i promise.

last week, i manage to watch 2 movies. slumdog milionnaire and role models. slumdog millionaire was brilliant. superb. extremely brilliant?? i dont know that many adjective to describe how brilliant this movie is. and the movie won golden globe last 2 weeks. its a story about somebody who is from the slum participate into a game show 'who wants to be a millionaire' and get the grand prize. he answers all the questions just from 'street knowledge'. so he tell his story from his childhood until present time (he's 18. a millionaire at 18 huh?) in relation to how does he knows all the answers to the questions. and why he participate in the game show at the first place.

(formal education is important? says who? it will not help you to be a millionaire dude. lol)

anyway the film is an adaptation from a book written by Vikas Swarup entitled Q&A. the movie is somehow turned out very different from the book, but the book is just as brilliant as the movie. so if u didnt get a chance to watch the movie, go grab the book from bookstores now! i promise you with my new starbucks coffee flask that it is brilliant.

role models, its a good watch. entertaining. go watch it. (not very convincing huh? i'm lazy to write a review. haha)

hmm so actually i'm ditching class today because my lecture today is about 'communicating with colleague'. big yawn!

so now i'm going to read The Reluctant Fundementalist by Mohsin Hamid. and oh yeah the other day i was packing my stuffs for shipping and i swear i got like 50 novels here with me. fuh! 50 for 2 and a half years. somehow i still wish i read more.