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Last night I watched ‘300’ movie from James which he lent me two days ago. With two packs of peanuts and a jumbo sized glass of mocha coffee, I spent the 2 hours of my evening with those Spartan soldiers. They are totally courageous men as it told by the movies since they were being outnumbered from the Persians, they still kept the spirit and bravery and fought out to protect their beloved country from being conquered.

These Spartans might be a good visualization to what we usually know as nationalism. The love to their own country. The movie told me a story how a nationalism was being uphold by marching up to the front line of battlefield. The price should be paid with lives. And died within the battle was the prideful state.

Nowadays, it not always need to be soldiers to be a nationalist. As long as we keep try to improve our capabilities in our daily life, we can still contribute our nationalism without died in the battle.

I went to the doctor to have a routine check upon my dog bite several days ago. The doctor gave me three shots of anti-tetanus injection and some pills to avoid fever. It is the last two days for me for the therapy and the last one which is next week should be done for me.

Now, I become a little bit scared of dogs. It’s a silly syndrome I think, but that tiny hound had got my nerves lost. Every time I passed on a dog, there’s always some kind of worrisome that the creature would run and hunt me as I started to escape myself from it. And last night I dreamed about straying dogs put their suspicious look after me. It was a nightmare as I couldn’t forgot it even when I took the bath.

Have I got into the phobia, yet?