It's a beautiful day, while Mike headed to golfing I am going to a park and bring a couple of my books. Read and relax with a touch of nature. I have a little over and hour before I start working, ahh it's been a week of work-less days. Great you say? Perhaps it is.

While I have to memorize the whole Chapter three of my Financial and Managerial Accounting Book I would have to read it alternately with my other book for some leisure purposes.

Had I decided to take Nursing for my major instead, would I ever like it? Or would always want to go back to what Im taking right now. It was an option, yes, but not exactly what I wanted. I would have to force myself to wake up each morning just to eventually say no to it. I cannot deal with the hospital to begin with, something about it, the pre-set smell in my mind when I walk in a hospital. The nature of work which I have to deal with different cases that have to do with human flesh all the time, it makes my stomach turn upside down even though I have the courage to look at my skin being sliced. Plus it demand long hours of work every week, and I don't see myself working about 60 hours the rest of my life.

I will be back later because I have to check liposuction in chicago just in case I need to lose some fats. Oh they also offer facial lifts and fixing spider veins, that one I might need in the future. I believe it is hereditary and I am anticipating to get my Dad's spider veins, whether I like it or not.