fear and fancy to Miri

The day of medical student has passed, the day of having fun, joke and class are ended. A new chapter of my life is about to disclosure, more responsibility will be beared on my weak shoulder. Housemanship training is about to start.
Miri, is the hospital offered by authority, a place where mile, and mile away from my howntown. It is a place i never been and never would expected to go. I knew, this is life, to be accurate, this is a doctor life. As long as the place got people, people who need my service and help, we have to be present at the place to provide not just treatment but the best treatment in the hollistic way.
I was shock initially when the authority broke the bad news. I sweat and shiver until the back of spine. I lost my common sense and a stupid question was asked by me in shaking and frail tone: Do Miri has airport?Then, every one who present understood my fear and worry.
The journey to Miri is not simple from my hometown, Selama. All kind of transport is needed, you name it. From Selama to Kl (7 hours), KLIA to Kuching (2hours)(register at Sarawak health department) then from Kuching to Miri (2hours). You can say that I have travel from the northen part of Malaysia to West.
Now, the problem is whether i can come back to peninsular Malaysia after 2 or 3 years of services. Whatever the future stand, I kept my finger cross and say:"Mirian" here I come.