Oh wait, I'm a mahjong addict! DAMN, when did it happen?
I need to check into rehab...
"Hi, my name is Amos, and I'm a mahjong-olic. I wake up playing mahjong and I sleep with mahjong dreams. I have Fat Choi as my breakfast, and Hong Zhong as my dinner. I 'Pong' all my assignments and I 'Shang' exams away. I see all trees as bamboos and all flowers as 2 tais(yi tai hua). If I don't see any flowers, I think I'm on my way to Ping Hu..... and I think I need help."
CAN ANYONE JUST LET ME 'ZI MO' ONE MORE TIME?????
Anyway,
Back to life.
An exam on Monday and guess what, I have less than 48 hours to digest all these notes that I've neglected since ice age.
To be frank, I'm scared 'cause I'm losing faith.
I couldn't even feel the hype of getting an adjustment.
I wasn't even sure that I was genuinely delighted when I've found my style of adjusting...
Please take that struggle away from me, I would rather feel excited about getting something that I ought to get than feeling mediocre of things that I've already achieved, well, almost...
Allan said, 'We have to go through 5 years of hardcore studying, specializing, and practicing, but not enough to make ourselves significant in the so called mainstream.'
Well said, Allan, but we have made our choice.
I am still hoping for the best.....
Grand round was motivating however...
'All of you here are spine experts, if you don't bloody do it, who the hell is going to do it?' - Dr GPS 2010.
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