So, it's been six years after my graduation from high school.
I always adore that time even I'm never being the best or have a very pleasure moment on that moment.
But, only on that moment I can keep my dream running over my mind.
It's six years ago, me and my friends go to each college that we've been choose.
It's time for them to graduate not just finished their bachelor degree, but their professional degree.
Yes, now they are a real profession I've been dreaming about for along time ago. Maybe 20 years.
With white coat and their smile.
And me?
Just sitting here, smile, tears, cry, and, again, imagine that if I was them.
Don't know who else want to hear this stupid sharing
I always adore that time even I'm never being the best or have a very pleasure moment on that moment.
But, only on that moment I can keep my dream running over my mind.
It's six years ago, me and my friends go to each college that we've been choose.
It's time for them to graduate not just finished their bachelor degree, but their professional degree.
Yes, now they are a real profession I've been dreaming about for along time ago. Maybe 20 years.
With white coat and their smile.
And me?
Just sitting here, smile, tears, cry, and, again, imagine that if I was them.
Don't know who else want to hear this stupid sharing