To break the dark matter in the life.
Wednesday, 25 December 2013
Tuesday, 24 December 2013
Monday, 23 December 2013
Monday, 16 December 2013
Sri Lanka Passport ranks
sri lanka was between the worse passports in the world. here is an answer.
A real answer to the ranks. follow the linnks friends.
A real answer to the ranks. follow the linnks friends.
Saturday, 6 July 2013
I dont know
there would be nothing left when the politics eat all the cake. the cake equals to a country. politics comes from internal manner and external manner. A group of people who ready to support to governments without conditions. another group ready to do the same for the opposition. we have for groups to eat the cake. if each group represent by one person we have 4 people who ready to eat it. cake=country. lets eat it dumb heads.
Tuesday, 29 January 2013
I always hate goodbyes.
We were at the bus station. They leave for Belgorod. She
kissed me many times and told her love to me. My heart cried. Grand mother said
sorry for her blames to me and if something bad happened to me from her. “Charith!
I think you leave soon; you won’t meet me again for a long time. Sorry if there
is any bad memory!” I ran out of words. She bought a many buns and told me go
to hostel and eat. Don’t stay in hunger. I didn’t know what to say. Was it a
good bye forever? Anyway I always hate goodbyes. I promised her that we meet
again. I didn’t try to discuss much about the thing that I leave around February
24. Life flows.
Friday, 25 January 2013
After a brain wash.
Actually best letter in posts from a medical student is not
the 100th letter of the blog. Finally medical student has finished
his medical student’s life. In the animal world it is similar to a larva of a
frog. The larva matured and ready to leave the swamp.
Actually when I gave my Hippocratic oath, I understood
majority of the people don’t have a clear idea about the oath. What I
understood is oath itself have no wide idea. Because of that Hippocratic oath
edited. As an Asian I was shy to give Hippocratic Oath. Why? Proved history of
my country is more than 2500 years. Giving the name “father of medicine” is
just to satisfy the western world. Many asian countries have the same basis of
intervention in to human illnesses. Actually Asians were the group of people
who tried to cure body and mind. We knew the real connection between the body
and mind. Through this we understood there is no animal that can live alone.
Modern people use an heavy word “Man is a social animal”. I can burst in to
pieces by laughing. America, and Russia haven’t many agreement about many
social, historical, political, scientific and psychological theories. Amazingly
they both say Hippocrates is the father of medicine. Every idiot accepts it
because they taught it to us. How the people before Hippocrates lived? Simply
they became ill and died? This is one of the man made errors in history of
modern medicine.
When I was learning in my first year’s one teacher insulted
my country asking how many Nobel prices won by my country. Today as a student
graduated from the same institution which they graduated I would like to ask
did you give the courage to get the Nobel price. At least a bit of courage?
When we mark how the Nobel price divided in the world each year it’s clear this
is a price for European people. If any doubt just mark them on a map. Tell you
it’s very funny to see aunsan suki won the Nobel price. Why? Actually she has
to births. 1) in Myanmar, 2) after university education in UK. Real reason for
the price comes from UK. Actually the real meaning and value of Nobel price is
not demonstrated. Nobel price kind of a Joke these days. Especially after Obama
won it. He won it for peace and the most
interesting thing is he did nothing for Peace.
Actually on my graduation day what I can say to western
teachers (Teaching by force) please go sit and watch the Gangnam style. See you
all are the same. You shawed us Gangnam styles.
Tuesday, 8 January 2013
Latter one.
For the first time I’m writing a letter to my blog out of
Kursk. I started my blog in Kursk. An unforgettable period of time, which is
filled by many sad memories. I came to Stroitel. A small city which is situated
in Belgorod city (Oblast). Finished the exam and I’m on my new-year vacations.
Soon I should face to my placticle skills exams and Examination of medical
scenarios. Then we are ready to go home. I felt a funny discomfort in my chest.
I thought it’s all over and it is the way to an end. Grandmother who is
treating me in the Russian house is a nice person. The world has made a bad
picture about our countries. So they had such ideas also. It’s not time to deal
with those problems. So I kept my silence hare.
When I see my way in retrospection I see some little things which I
couldn’t do. My mind takes the chance to argue with in me about the past, which
I shouldn’t be worried. History always
stays as the time we passed. History is a book which gives us many
lessons. One of my teachers once told us
“Dear students assume if we can stop and shutdown all the processes of present
and go back to history and change the things and live the life”. I know this is
a thing practically impossible. Think about the human feelings and the thoughts
which generated words. Everyone like to do something better then and live
happily. I laughed at my teachers idea about shutting down the future, go back
and start all from the beginning. I laughed at the idea because I was a kind of
an idiot because thought about my teacher’s wise word scientifically. Finally I
got the idea. It’s about happiness. Good health and the happiness, the greatest
teaching to a formal person living on earth. We always think we are getting
wise but the wise people always think where those wise people have gone. World
change rapidly and same thing happen to us. We are taught to believe in science.
Science has the same base which the religion stands. No one like to show the
basement of science.
Have you ever thought what happen when person comes to a
point when memories flood, future become uncertain and present is a fist of
smooth dusty sand which cannot grab and escape between the fingers. Mentioned
place is the actual point where I live right now.
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