I passed baccalaureate....
and I had two hundred and thirty eight..
Days passed out..
and I hadn't decided yet..
what faculty I had to get..
so I was late ...
You can't call me idiot...
when I was starring at my plate..
guess what I figure out...
Medicine what I'm lookin at...
so I sat ..and shout...fat rat is cheasin a cat!!!!!
cus I was out of mind ...
so you can't call me blind...
So I go in..
without any slowin..
I thought its stuff would be wonderfull ...
and I would enjoy to the full...
but guess what I found.....khalia at the start...
God made me passed ....so you can't call me smart
When the next term came..
I decided not do the same...
I said I can study ...
without tiring my body...
altough that ,you can't call me coldy,moody....
sudenely,Genics,Anatomy and embryology..
rejected to be in my knowledgy...
they kill me without any noisy..
I can't study embryology..
and the same with anatomy ..
who you thought I am hh DONKEY...
No NO you can't call me impolite..
cus I said that..
Dude forgive me with that word...
but how in the world....
can you spell this word:
abrooooooooooad...
yeah it is the best station...
and it'll give me solution...
at least to my ambition...
to be good doctor with information...
and going away from this pollution..
in our books in this uneversity...did I say city?...!!!!!
yeah I love my city....
it's so pretty.....
so I can't go abroad...
without seeing this word..
GOD IS THE LORD...
and he knows my destiney...
so I have to study ...
because it's the best I can do for me .............................[/color]
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