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ATTENTION: Trackbacks Need To Be Disabled.Attention Blog User: There has been a recent outbreak of spam that is sneaking past our spam filters and using the Post Trackback feature. This feature, if enabled on your posts, will allow spam to get in and post comments - those of which no one wants. Since Keith is currently offline and not available, us Community Leaders have taken it upon us to find a temporary solution until Keith can do something. Here's The Fix: You need to go here: http://www.efx2blogs.com/manager/tra...ttings.php and make sure "Trackback Default for New Entries" is set to 'Trackbacks Disabled' in the drop-down menu and also, "Autodetect Trackbacks?" is set to 'Autodetect Disabled' in the drop-down menu. This will disable trackback on all new posts you make. *** If you are apart of multiple blogs, you will need to select specific blog in which the problem is first in the blog control panel.... and then click that link for the settings to appear. *** For previous posts that have been attacked you must Edit that post and just below the Post Edit Box you should see a link "Advanced Post Options" - click that and you should see an option for "Allow Trackbacks?" and make sure it is set to 'No.' -------------------------------------------------------------- Thank you for your participation in this matter and helping us alleviate the problem. - The Community Leaders (leaders.efx2blogs.com) THIS POST CAN BE DELETED. 08:14 - 2007-Nov-9 - comments {0} - post commentafter westmeathI cross this bridge daily to reach the hospital
Chimneys are nice There was one time when the CTG became really suspicious - I was alone with the patient. Ran out to get the midwife and alerted her. She wasn't sure what was wrong too. so, just observed for a few minutes and it turned out ok. phewh. The delivery went smoothly too. I thought of nicking the scrubs from the hospital, as a souvenir. But then, the nice part of me thought it was wrong. rightly so. Anyway, I had blood spatters all over mine from the last patient. We had to get the consultant's signature and his comment on us, just to confirm that we were there and such. Dr M, without looking up - "well, you've been a lazy a$$, never attended anything, downright rude and even if you do turn up, you're always late... isn't that right?" What was written there: excellent and dot, dot dot. Me: grin There's this theatre staff nurse or something. The first day there, she was all fussy and had me label her as number one enemy: No, you can't do that! You have to do this... Don't take those scrubs, the labor ward have their own scrubs! Where are you going? And so on. But today, she was totally different. Nice even. She went out of her way to tell us that the scrubs had arrived, all fresh and clean for us. Wonder why... Maybe she knew that it was our last day there? Heh Waiting for the bus to Kinnegad - Galway - home
so, i am back. And I'll be having OSCEs and orals and an MCQ next week. I still feel like I don't know a lot. haih.. 11:32 - 2007-Nov-2 - comments {0} - post commentonepoor blog, all neglected :p
09:55 - 2007-Oct-12 - comments {1} - post commentbubbles...being here is different, of course. thing is, sometimes there'd be the odd frustrations. and then my mind will start to wander all the way to the sheep in west ireland. but that seldom happens. only when someone really gets on my nerves or when i'm too tired (from the back breaking work... har di har) or if i feel like i need a 'me' time (to watch anime).
06:32 - 2007-Jul-27 - comments {0} - post commentbyeback into the 'cease all blogging for the summer' mood again.
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A young Dad and tiny me :D :naruto smile: 10:17 - 2007-Jun-4 - comments {0} - post commentlast minute, pre exam, lalala10 hours till finals. and i thought i was banned from this blog but when i went to check, it wasn't so. why no change in the password? and here i am, at a loss of what to do. i actually don't feel anything much right now. all my work up till now will be put to test tomorrow and the coming weeks. all rest on Allah's will now. it's either hello fifth medical year or fail gloriously. i would rather it be the former. InsyaAllah.
11:55 - 2007-May-17 - comments {0} - post commenthow was it3 weeks. huh wow... the final meds have just finished their final exams today. by june, they'll be doctors... i saw them just now, waiting for their turn for orals. they look matured. must be the tailored suits they were wearing. am i supposed to be wearing those kinda stuff too? but i don't have any. and i have a feeling that it's gonna be expensive. i wonder how it felt, going through the year. will i be like them in a year's time? hah, here i am wondering when i'm supposed to be going through my own thing. focus! focus! it's forensics for goodness sakes. see, i still have the time to play around with that DNA thing. i am in denial that we still have exams. when the other students in other faculties have gone away for the summer. it's just us meds left now. even the main campus was devoid of people. no surprise that the lady who helped me bind my report was so eager for a chat. we're planning a lot for stuff to do after exams. walk under the trees near the quadrangle, sit in the fields, picnic somewhere, rent a car and go somewhere, anywhere, watch animes, paint, cook, walk some more, call home, clean the house, have a last party of some sort (might be the last time someone will be single here..), travel a bit, if time and money permits. ok, forensics. coroner's duty, asphyxiation, gun shot wounds, alcohol and the law, drowning, infanticide, electrocution. love em but too much. and more. one of the docs said we'd be fine if we know his stuff. well, of course lah. i can't sleep. my alarm has gone off and it's 12am and already isha' so i've to go now. someone is showering at this time of the night. wonder who. hope she won't get sick or anything. kaklong, can you change my password so that i cannot log in for 2 weeks? eh, make it 2 and a half weeks. ok? 10:59 - 2007-May-15 - comments {0} - post commentgood times?I’m :naruto cool: :kakashi:
11:40 - 2007-May-9 - comments {0} - post commentsickIt’s the bank holiday weekend but there’s no holiday for me. exams. and I still haven’t finished my report on HIV strategies and other boring stuff. the team leader can be seen pulling his hair nearly everyday. as for myself, I’m too tired already. There are just too much to juggle and the hot weather makes me think of home even more. You know, I have a sore throat because I had too much ice lollies these past few days and am now blessed with a nice croak. it came at the most appropriate time for the student seminar next week :|. Suara serak basah. But ouch.
10:05 - 2007-May-4 - comments {0} - post commentUntitledi'm feeling lazy today. also tired. sorry if i haven't been more commited and am more 'silent' than usual. class at 4pm. later then. 01:35 - 2007-Apr-25 - comments {0} - post commentfor nowi can't help falling in love with you.
09:45 - 2007-Apr-22 - comments {0} - post commentColour![]() I am perfectly fine save for these 2 bloody gashes on my leg and one on my finger. Separate incidences. Same day. It looks lovely, wish I can show you kaklong. The first one, a sharp steel wire thing from the sofa in the kitchen. The second one, kitchen foil. In conclusion, I am clumsy and the kitchen is a dangerous place. I followed Dr K’s team even though I am not under him. I feel like there are too many people in my own team and it’s a bit suffocating, not only for the patients, but also for me. Imagine, in a patient’s tiny place, there’s a consultant, a reg, an SHO, an intern, 3 4th meds and three 3rd meds. So, I sneaked out and joined the other team (2 of the students are on Erasmus exchange somewhere in France and I haven’t seen the batang hidung of any 3rd meds). It’s just myself and Arn. I love this new team. We get special treatment, being the only students :D. Doing Oncology. Sigh.. Dr K is so nice. The head nurse is one friendly lady and she kept asking whether we know a guy named TC who's married to her niece since TC used to study here. I find it amusing that they seem to find our scarves so fascinating. Where'd you get it? Wow... and so on. More so when they wanted to feel the texture. pegang2 orang pulak... To Java City just to get a huge mocha and caramel java launch but they said they ran out of ice! I mean, it’s the only time since forever that I stepped in there and they have no Java launch for me. huh. Did I say it was warmmmm. There’s supposed to be an on take (on call) tonight but I am just too tired although strangely exhilarated. I don’t know. It’s a mish mash of feelings. Good ones. :D I feel like doing something. anything. Art. Preferably. Seeing all the colours and other people’s work makes me feel so… happy. Also a bit restless. If I don’t blog for a while, it means that I have lost a lot of blood and am now happily unconscious on the cold floor of some ward. Or that I am busy with other stuff. ![]() ![]() 10:10 - 2007-Apr-19 - comments {0} - post commentLast![]() ok, i will definitely stop blogging. for a while, till the end of this week. if i can help it. this will be my last one. it looks like i won't be going to Greece after all and i won't be getting any visits from my loved ones any time soon :( well, not that disappointed. there are just a few months left before summer and at least i won't have to skip attachments or lectures or tutorials and then end up being behind in the class. so, that's good. another good reason is that i have very limited resources now, after the ticket purchase. but still ok, everything's enough. i've just received my bank statement the other day and what do you know, i'm €60 richer due to the hospital stay months ago :D. nice surprise. when i checked again, they've added 100 more for the garda card that we had to pay last year. double nice :D sunrise is so early now that i keep waking up in the middle of my dreams and then i'll remember them for the rest of the day. last night, it was a weird one. subarachnoid haemorrhage running in the family. eek! i even remember the doctor diagnosing it and all. so this is the end of my holidays. since there's only one lecture tomorrow, i'll be going for attchments the whole day. probably. it's radiotherapy and gastro. i haven't seen a few of my team mates for such a long time, ever since we finished exams. maybe they're still celebrating... For now, it's just myself, Trish and Kai plus the third meds. Hey, i've just received a message from Diana. she'll be arriving in 4 hours and she's hunggry. so, better cook something. later then. 02:39 - 2007-Apr-15 - comments {0} - post commentUntitledanyone get this? hmm..
10:30 - 2007-Apr-13 - comments {0} - post commentlittle townthere’s this scent that keeps wafting through my window and I can’t put my finger on it. I love the smell and I wonder where it’s from. any hidden flowers… maybe from the neighbours’ garden.
![]() since it was pretty warm last night, I opened the window to let the air in. I fell asleep, forgetting to close it but woke up in the middle of the night with a nagging sensation at the back of my head. Quickly closed the window but I felt as if someone was in the room. with that, paranoia kicked in and it was difficult to sleep again, imagining someone crawling on the floor (image of Ju-on and the likes flashed through the mind). the thought of my laptop being stolen was even worse. now that made me sit up. Not that anyone would want it anyway, seeing as it’s an old thing already. And yes, it’s safe and no one had climbed through the window. just my overactive imagination. I think G@lway is so small that anything can make news. you know, the Mediterr@nean shop (kedai Pak Mat) that sells halal food. well, it made into the local papers for what, if not the best place within 100 miles to get spices and halal food. a few of my seniors also made it in, as an ad for mature students and law students (they’re medical students by the way). and once, there was something on a guy who brought a donkey into a hotel here, saying that the donkey’s a family friend and he was Shrek. There’s even a section on what G@lwegians wear. kinda fashion stuff. So, if you want to be in the papers, just stick around the town, maybe wear something a bit eye catching and the paper people might just interview you on your gear. mostly, the working class people have tops from Paris, boots from Italy and shades from who knows where. And the students (read: poor) have tops from the local Penneys, skirt from the discount shop and the most expensive item would be the shoes from that… erm shoe shop. it’s kinda fun actually, because I’d know where the places are and I might even know some of the people too. ![]() speaking of Pak Mat, he’s actually an Iraqi. I wonder who gave him that nick. before meeting him, I thought he’s a Malay. when he came to deliver the meat, people were yelling out, “kejap Pak Mat, jap eh!”. No wonder he didn’t say a thing. I think his name is actually M0hamed. I only just realized that he’s not that young anymore, when he had to carry that 40kg sack of rice for us and he looked… old, tired. Of course, 40kg is heavy, as heavy as Diana plus or minus 2kg. mesti sakit belakang. I wonder where his workers are. you know what, a tiny, teeny weeny portion of people here thought that Malaysia is backward. they even asked whether we have cars back home. I bet they think we live in trees or caves. saying that even tiny Diana drives would make their eyes go big (well, I don’t drive but they needn't know that). it just makes me want to laugh. now this puts me on another flow of thought. being small is a bit hard. wouldn't it be tough in orthopaedics? unless you do hand surgery. i feel like i need to go to the orthopaedics attachments again. still a lot that i am unaware of. what was the excuse again...? exams? i can't remember. but it was great while it lasted. if only i am more driven to just go for any attachments during the holidays... this place is nice, it’s smallness and quaintness. I'm not much of a city girl, that’s why I like it here so much. and people smile a lot here. I’d always get the odd wave and mornin’ by some people when out walking. I notice it’s always like this in small towns I visit. Well, most of them anyway. remember, alang, Salzburg. especially that station master with the blue eyes who showed us the way. I should be doing other things now. something's throbbing in my ear. 07:21 - 2007-Apr-12 - comments {0} - post commenthot.![]() for 2 seconds there, i thought my narutos were gone. :D i talked to ayah just now. and ibu. and Rumaisa' and Mus'ab and kaklong. am very very happy. :D just happy. Mus'ab's voice is deeper, no? he's growing up already. i wonder if he can still be bullied. hopefully so. i need my hot chocolate-maker (him) and my hair-player (him) and just someone whom i can order around in a nice way which wouldn't seem like ordering around. haha having nothing to do is such a bore. i know, i should be preparing for stuff, but that's too dull. so, i end up finishing Ouran, going on to Mai Hime and thinking of GTO. i'm still a fan of sunako and kyouhei though. Shaz is in her room and occasionally, when i pass by, i'd hear her laughing like a banshee to Lee Ev@ns. she's addicted to him methinks. it's nice, sittting here with the window open and i'd hear the kids playing somehwhere in the field. sometimes, there'd be the ice cream van going around with the tinkling sound. i saw someone sitting on the hill slope, having fun with a water gun, you know, the huge one - like the ones i bought for them 2 boys. and i'd feel like joining. if i were only 5 years old, kan boleh je join. it's hot now, that i keep eating ice lollies or ice creams all the time. pile up the kilos then. balik malaysia, will go on the routine family jog, so that's ok. ![]() 08:00 - 2007-Apr-10 - comments {0} - post commentlove![]() i haven’t talked to my parents for ages. seems like ages. well, nearly a month. is there something wrong with the phone line? it’s their anniversary today too. that’d be 26 years of being together, of going through ups and downs together, of worrying over us kids (adults?). i remember when ibu told me how she used to worry so much about me. when they both worried about me. always the quiet one, not much interest in things (really?). i didn’t even realize it. i mean, i felt like i had everything, so, i didn’t need anyone else. in fact, i couldn’t really accept anyone else. i don’t know why. but things change. people do. i don’t know how much i’ve changed, but i hope i have, for the better. do you still worry? they’re becoming even more… romantic as the years go by. i just love staying back, to watch them walk hand in hand, my father tall, my mother tiny (as Diana would say). ayah’s accepted a new position now. i’ve just received an e-mail from him. i guess that would mean busier than ever? or not? happy 26th anniversary to both of you, my loving parents! psst. Kaklong, betul kan, today is their anniversary kan? kan? tell them I wish them a happy one. I tried to call since ages ago, but takleh. *** i’ve made a mistake again. but nothing major. just took a consultant for another. at least I didn’t call out his name or anything. but they all look alike. well, kind of. both have dark hair, both are tall. both have taught me. they’re great teachers. even their surnames are similar. i guess i was too tensed to think properly that time :D hey, the tree outside my room is budding :) and i thought it’s just a skeleton of a tree. really, I have nothing more to say here. just that i miss home. added: and who is annabanana? are you someone i know here? cheq maybe? hmmm.. i'm just curious. and i might as well add who's mandy77? but i've blocked you when i thought you were someone who wasn't supposed to read this aka b0b. why i'd think b0b would choose that name is beyond me. 05:49 - 2007-Apr-9 - comments {0} - post commentdoni feel so bad! i didn't even say good bye to Diana when she left for Amsterdam this morning since i was fast asleep in bed. her bus left at around 2am. kesian her, all alone, leaving the silent house, with no one to see her off. everyone fell asleep. i had set my alarm but somehow, i managed to reset it to 7am pulak. woke up to find her door locked, a message left by her, asking us to eat her fish fingers, her peaches and to water her plants.
02:01 - 2007-Apr-6 - comments {0} - post commentmushroomi wrote something but it's gone.
![]() strange. i dreamt of being in a forest during summer. you know how the sun shines through the leaves, making the light dance. dancing with the breeze. that was how it was. i could practically smell the earth, the moss, the wood. somehow, it reminded me of this one strange perfume a long time ago. comforting. i was running through the trees, feeling free of all worries. it was like running as a child would. abandoning all other thoughts. just for the fun of it. my hands would touch the leaves and the tree barks. tracing the patterns. i stop. lie back, look up, see the blue sky between the green. close my eyes and feel the breeze again, ruffling my hair. for some reason, i had brunette locks. it must've been after watching too much silly movies that time. and i woke up with a smile. more to it than just that. :) 08:18 - 2007-Apr-4 - comments {0} - post comment3rdi have less lectures this time, but somehow, everything seems so much busier, so much to do, so little time. right now, i'm falling asleep but i just need to write something down.
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