Faith. Hope. Love.

Along with the video below, I came across a letter which I think God really wanted me to read. Credits to the author and thank you so much because I'M MORE INSPIRED THAN EVER! :) Repost from  HERE . I am an MD-to-be. I live an unhealthy and sedentary lifestyle composed merely of sleeping for four hours a night (that is if you get lucky). Sitting for long hours in the classroom. My exercise regimen is changing classrooms, standing for an hour or two during bedside discussions, and carrying thick-paged and hard-bound medical books. I am on the verge of caffeine addiction. All my energy has been drained from me. And the worst part is, I’m not just physically drained, I’m mentally and emotionally drained and socially stunted. Is this the price I have to pay to be a doctor, to have that right to attach to my name those two most important letters in the alphabet, MD? Being a med student is like being handed a free roundtrip ticket to hell. For me, at least, it feel

So aside from books and hand-outs, I pretty much spend my time on American Series's these past few weeks. Here are my favorites: THE MINDY PROJECT I never thought I would looove this series so much! Mindy is so perfect! First, she is a doctor. Second, she dates hot guys. I mean seriously, trust me when I say they're all HOT! Third, her sense of style rocks! Despite her color and weight? Oh yeah she can definitely pull off anything. As in! And last but not the least, I am wholeheartedly a fan of the Mindy-Danny love team. ♥♥♥ Hahaha! Let's see where it'll go when Season 2 starts next week! Yey! I'm sooo excited! =) SUITS Suits is the counterpart of all the medical series out there because it's all about law. I really think they had the perfect casting in this series. Each character portrayed his/her role disturbingly good! Ahhhh, Mike Ross, I am inlove with you! Hahaha! But is it really like that in real life? I mean the lawyer thing? Are they re

It's just too beautiful for words. :) XOXO ♥

From Thought Catalog: HERE "I found out the other day that you left. It was sort-of by accident. Or maybe it wasn’t. I was wondering about you, and decided to use our modern-day devices to find out what I could. It’s scary how much we rely on these things to tell us what we should already know. And as I was unashamedly peering into your life, I came across what seemed to be a friend welcoming you back. They were welcoming you back to a place that isn’t here. So I guess you left, but I still have sand in my shoes. Fleeting feelings don’t count for much and it would be mistaken to say it was anything else. But sometimes it’s the most short-lived experiences that leave the deepest impressions; the hardest imprints in a season’s memory. You’ll never know the mark you made and it’s probably best this way. But a part of me felt strange that you were being welcomed back elsewhere. It was not surprise, but sadness. I realized that you left but I still have sand in my shoes. I don’t