Saturday, November 24, 2007
This time, I got myself thinking...
Sunday, November 11, 2007
ur words been sticking in my mind...
Was it a wrong decision?
Is it going to be a dead end again?
hmm...wish not.
Yet, I can't think of anything that can be done at the moment.
Monday, November 05, 2007
That suits the indecisive me....haha
Internal medicine is better than any of the specialties. When a patient comes in for a check-up, you can send them home with a clean bill of health. And when a patient comes in with high blood pressure, you can prescribe one of a wide variety of drugs, including beta-blockers, diuretics, and ACE inhibitors. And when a patient comes in with some other problem, you will be able to refer them to one of a long list of your colleagues.
To find out what specialty best fits your unique personality, go to:
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Sushi
Random picture taken at 7.30am in the Royal Infirmary. I think that was the first time I got there so early and that was to attend operating theatre. Tomorrow morning will be the same again 6.45 wake up, 7.20 bus and theatre at 8am. Tired.
Good night, world. =)
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Weekends come and go...
Today is quite an exception...
8am-4pm in operating theatre. That is like erm....8 hours. 2 arthroscopes (got Megan and I so fascinated!) and 3 hip replacements. Bcoz didn't sleep whole night yesterday, I seriously thought I'm going to faint in theatre. Luckily 2 cups of coffee managed to pull me through. No wonder angmohs need their daily dose of caffeines to keep them functioning...
And when we were halfway through an operation, the patient came conscious and started talking to nurse. To my horror, I was expecting him to scream his head off for the pain, but oh well, he didn't of course. His lower body was still anaesthesised. Our consultant Mr. Wade told us when he was working in the States, their operating theatres usually prepare a phone next to patients in case they woke up halfway and no one is free to entertain them. They can call their frenz, family or whoever they like.
What if one day u receive a phone call from your fren, in the background it was all the drilling+ screwing+sawing noises and your fren happily tell you he's having his hip replacement in progress. CrAzy riGht? Haha. But still, i thought it is quite cool lar.
Another thing, surgeons here don't need food! Just a cup of coffee or two can keep them working from 8am to 4pm dy, like our consultant. Mr Wade is very nice. But I felt quite bad for not doing well in his sessions. Like today, scrubbed in for a hip replacement. He was being very nice to explain me lots of stuffs during the surgery. But then... people here when they put on masks, most of the time can't really get what they say. Haiz. So having to be polite, I thought the best way is to nod courteously each time he finished talking. Feel very stupid one lerr. So each time he talk talk talk, pause... I quickly smile a bit and nod; once in a while, added in 'Alright, alright... I see'. Don't know he got ask me any questions or not. If got, I give him this kind of response, he confirm think I'm super weirdo dy. Aikz, but never mind lar. Won't be seeing him after this week dy.
Weekend is here again. This time must really make full use of it, starting tomorrow.
Now: 4.42am. going to bath...
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Remission
have to wake up early tomorrow for operation theatre. By early, I mean 6.45am! Madness!
It feels awful seeing your own self not being someone that you should be. Self-dislike. Portfolio deadline is coming close. I happily sit around wasting time doing nonsense. Lectures notes mount up since the first day of Locomotor, despite already promised to myself for umpteenth times that I would sit down and read them, till today they are still virginly untouched. Patients come and go everyday in clinic and I thought I will come back and read about their conditions, but guess what? I didn't. Can't seems to put myself back into complete pieces to start working again, running away from work seems to be the best of what I can do atm. Something must be wrong with me.

So we bring her to Rainbow Arch, and feed her with good food before she leave tomorrow.
Matthew took all the food in a plate for himself. See, I told him off...
After dinner, we happily took a picture together.
note: see how ugly I look in those pictures? It means, I need to get more sleep.
I'm off to bed, 2.30 am already.
Good night, world.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
A Pretty Day
new shoes for hospital
new found love; best snacks!
Initial plan was to pack sushi for lunch for hosp tomorrow. But, lazy la. Eat plainly taste nice too!
Before getting back to work on portfolio case, this is a picture taken when Eve and I were randomly walking on Princes Street.
Just 1 minute before the rainbow, it was raining cats and dogs. And the next minute, rain stopped completely. We've got mad weather here.
Edinburgh is lovely.
So do you, dear. Talks with you are like my daily dose of apple that keeps me going everyday, feeling healthy and contented. =)
Monday, October 15, 2007
Random thoughts
Today, came by a friend's blog and the first picture that came into eyes was a sunset view from plane and what follow next is her Spain pictures. Aiyoh, Nice larr! I want to travel too! Be it Paris, Spain, Portugal, Prague, or Switzerland. Just give me a ticket, and I will pack and go.
I want to walk in the path of ancient Greece, then watch Turkish belly dance with pipe musics playing in the background, after that immense myself into the baroque architectures at Prague....
Thursday, October 11, 2007
As Celine Dion sings,
Thursday, July 19, 2007
A dumber shiying coming soon....
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Muar Hosp
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
If all you do is...
Saturday, July 07, 2007
07-07-07
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Promises Don't Come Easy
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Name: Promises Don't Come Easy
Singer: Caron Nightingale
Lyrics:
I should have known all along
There was something wrong
I just never read between the lines
Then I woke up one day
Leaving nothing but my heart behind
What can I do to make it up to you
Promises don't come easy
But tell me if there's a way
Well I'd promise anything to you
I've been walkin' around
Wonderin' what I'm gonna do
'Cause when you walked out that door I knew I needed you more
Than to take a chance on losing you
What can I do to make it up to you
Promises don't come easy
But tell me if there's a way
You never thought I loved you
I guess you never thought I cared
Well I was just too proud to say it out loud
Now I know to let my feelings go (So tell me)
What can I do to make it up to you
Promises don't come easy
You know I've made up my mind
To make it work this time
That's the promise I can give to you
What can I do to make it up to you