178. What do you hope to accomplish within the next ten years? Explain.
I walk into different rooms. I find my family resting and sleeping comfortably in beds of these rooms. The colors of room walls are bright, bringing an effect of light and enthusiastic mood. Family members see me and they talk about their day with different emotions: happiness, sadness, excitement, anger, and so on. I listen to them carefully; their stories give me energy when they tell me about happy things and make me feel sad when they tell me about sad things. I give a word of encouragement to each one of them in every room.
I enter my office. I look around the room and find my graduation picture. I'm smiling with my family in that picture with a background banner on which there is this writing: Medical School. I think about the days at the school and college and my wish to attend a medical school to become a doctor. I try to think back on times I almost gave up because of the stressful studies for years. But I smile because I know that the studying days were the best time of my life; learning and experiencing new things everyday. Continuing to take a moment of flashback, I sit on my chair in front of my desk on which there are a stethoscope, health records of my family I made in this place, and thick books. From the draw, I take out an album. I go through the pictures; they are pictures of my own family and different families I met in this lucky place. As I take time to look through the album, I hear someone knocking at my office door.
I woke up from a monotone alarm that rings like a ticking clock. I look around; I am on my bed in my dorm room. I realize that all the things that happened were a dream. But I still smile because I'm happy that I have such a dream and a goal to strive towards.
I walk into different rooms. I find my family resting and sleeping comfortably in beds of these rooms. The colors of room walls are bright, bringing an effect of light and enthusiastic mood. Family members see me and they talk about their day with different emotions: happiness, sadness, excitement, anger, and so on. I listen to them carefully; their stories give me energy when they tell me about happy things and make me feel sad when they tell me about sad things. I give a word of encouragement to each one of them in every room.
I enter my office. I look around the room and find my graduation picture. I'm smiling with my family in that picture with a background banner on which there is this writing: Medical School. I think about the days at the school and college and my wish to attend a medical school to become a doctor. I try to think back on times I almost gave up because of the stressful studies for years. But I smile because I know that the studying days were the best time of my life; learning and experiencing new things everyday. Continuing to take a moment of flashback, I sit on my chair in front of my desk on which there are a stethoscope, health records of my family I made in this place, and thick books. From the draw, I take out an album. I go through the pictures; they are pictures of my own family and different families I met in this lucky place. As I take time to look through the album, I hear someone knocking at my office door.
I woke up from a monotone alarm that rings like a ticking clock. I look around; I am on my bed in my dorm room. I realize that all the things that happened were a dream. But I still smile because I'm happy that I have such a dream and a goal to strive towards.
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