2.Proverbial Weekend

As I was cataloging each and every detail of parchment stained with at least a scribble or two, I easily lost all my animosity towards the overwhelming redundancy. My files are over stacked and I realised that I have wasted so much time writing the same thing but yet failed to memorise what is worth knowing.

As I was busy ignoring (and minding at the same time) the piles of papers that grew taller, I decided to snap a photographic memoir of how messy a right-brained like myself can be.
(WARNING: This is a non-specific post)



I admire my board when it is gloriously posted with numerous invitations and cards. I have an exam paper there as well











I try to read as much as non-medical books as possible




















Breakfast bowl still in the same location






I found an old picture of my house. This is my house












This is my favourite corner in my room and that's me!