So,I know I've not been writing and totally abandoned my blog..
But it has been busy..anyway,have you ever been asked what you wanna be in your future...
Well,I certainly have and I always don't have an answer..but dad asked me today,and I said a chef or musician or baker..
And he like any other Asian parents would say why don't you be a doctor like me and your mum..
I was totally speechless for awhile cause he always says that we should do something we love and I did choose..I gave suggestions..
But no he still wants me to be a doctor which I think is bullocks..
Anyway....dad asked me bout my choices..first was the chef/baker and it went like this...
Dad: what if you don't succeed.what if you are not good enough and the stuff you make turns out to be shit..
Me:well you are eating the cookies I made not long ago and you even complemented me on how yummy it was...
It was rather hypocritical..
Then was the musician...
It was a fight on this one cause he says that I am not good enough for the music industry...that I make no sense when I start jamming on my guitar or ukulele..
But yet again he still brags about my talents...its weird...
Next he compares my suggestions to a doctor and gave me a bloody half an hour lecture about why I should be a doctor..it was at 11pm and I was tired as...
Then,he suddenly thought of a story of why I should be a doctor..no wait,a surgeon actually from when I was a lil kid...
I mean honestly,I was a kid...I don't even remember half the stuff that i did..
The story was funny which is a plus cause I laughed so hard,I started choking on my milo..
Well,it goes like this..since my dad is a doctor,he had his own clinic..and apparently when I was 5 or 4,I would always have a battle with dad about if whether I could go to the clinic with him..but his answer was always "no" and mine would always be "I want to follow"..I'll say it repeatedly until he let's me go with him..
I go to the clinic after kindergarten,after lunch hours,after dinner breaks...i literally spent my childhood there..
Now the reason he gave me to why I should be a surgeon was cause I watch all of the surgeries that dad use to do..
People!!!I was fucking 5 years old!!!!I think I was just curious to what was behind the curtain.
Oh and apparently,when I was there I use to help out the nurses by them telling me to take some sort of medication from dads room..
Eventually,my suggestions were blown to pieces and was replaced by new ones that were off the medical industry such as a surgeon,a doctor,a nurse or a dentist ..
I have no idea where dentist came from but yea...
Plus,he spent an hour looking up universities for me to go to when I choose to do any of those suggestions given to me...
In the end,I went to bed tired and really didn't give a fuck of what just happened...
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