Why?

My previous posts were all about medical. Hahaha, sounds pretty much mcm xde life je. But at d end, what important is how u present ur life in front of Him. Hehehe. Prof N, asked us, why we took medicine..(its a bit too late actually to ask that question), so, i answered because i like it. I like d human science (despite of everybody was giving me yeah-dats-so-skema-answer look..hehe). The same reason why i like to write evendo it's not academic in content. Writing has therapeutic values to me at least. Hahaha. 

So, now, what's was my point writing this entry? Hahaha. Bosan sebenarnye. I dont know where is everybody else. Hehhe. 

Waiting alone somewhere. Haha

OT story-mory...

Funny stuff

There was a time when my friend n i wanted to go to d ot. But suddenly realising dat my friend didnt have new tudung for it. A big no-no la kan klau masuk ot dgn tudung luar. So, i told her to wait in d changing n i looked for any extra tudung. I found it, and i gave to her. She was like shocked and screamed like gile at me..."seriously, like seriously u r giving me SARUNG BANTAL! SARUNG BANTAL for god sake!" ......Errr, awk kan suke pakai shawl, sarung bantal pun boleh belit into shawl pe....and both couldnt stop laughing for dat. It was sarung bantal putih for patient's bed. At that particular time, i really didnt know what was on my mind...ntah kenapa laa time tu, kalut sgt sampai sarung bantal pun ak rase boleh jd tudung.....

Yeah, another creepy photo. This is a sliced-uterus. Hahaha. *ok, not funny* hmm, If endometrial carcinoma didnt make it grew bigger, then what did? Jeng jeng jeng

xSemangat request kt MO nak assist ERPOC. Lepas tu, blurr dari A-Z. Nak scrub pun hancur. Nasib baik OT staff baik time ni huuu 

When mama interuppted dis so-called medical discussion. Hahaha. Ok2 i know, i saved my parents numbers using their names. 

Here n there

A seriously one short post..

I'm almost at d end of my ong posting. N still feel like lacking in everywhere. Huuu. Our grand ultimate Prof N said, we r not behaving like a medical student. In other way of putting it, we r pretty much useless bunch of ppl. Oh well, almost 3 yrs of clncl have made d ears numb towards dat kind of comments. At d end of d day, take watever d lessons u can to be a better person, d rest...just flush it into d toilet bowl. Hehe. 

Today is a public hol. Unfortunately, no 1 plan is...to go to hospital, find a case for presentation and cover d wards for teaching round. Hahha. Well, typical life of medical student. What's more a HO later.

Ok, maybe not really a short post. 

Pretending to look hard at d screen during seminar, budget la concentrate, when in fact, all we could think was foooood.

Among d photos found in our smartphones. Typical of medical ppl. This patient has massive adhesion and beyond recognition for futher surgery.

Ohh yeahh!

I promised myself to write a new post after I finish with my cwu. Well, i havent finish it yet, and here I am, wanting to rant one or two stuff here. Where should i begin errmmm...well, right now, i'm enjoying my watever-still-left in my hols (read : freedom). Luxurious sem break. Huhu. But still, d work n assignments, everything still needs to get done. 

First of all, i'm blessed and thankful to Allah for i'm still breathing n living in His religion. 

Secondly, this country is getting more ridiculous...in political, economical, educational bla-bla-bla... and suddenly, anybody is subjected to this sedition act...making me more nervous even to continue writing this hhahaha

Thirdly, being in final year, pretty much stressed everyone out. What's more being in a totally different group of people and u'll start seeing how ppl act and react differently. I'm okay with people, but i hate bad attitude (not that mine is good enough hahaha). Just to say, i need to calm down a little bit and let things happen. Adapting or ignoring, whatever laa to survive. 

Fourthly, marriage. Oh wow. I'm writing about this once and for all....wat to say eeh. Hmmm, let's just skip this one....Zzzzzzz. Not interested to think or write about it. Heh. 

Lastly, i need to stop writing this and focus on my cwu n watever books i brought along from d hostel. 

Anwayyy, i'll update from time to time, the chronicles of being a final yeaar. muhahaa.

Dedicated to my special readerss, my fatherr of courseee. When suddenly he asked me, why i havent update this blog for soooo long. Really baba, really, u read myy blogg *tears* hehehehe. And to a few friendss of mine who keep on asking me to update d blog (ok, tipu. xde la 'keep  on asking' pun..). Well, let's just stop d narcissism here. Hehe. 

Temerloh wayy of grand opening the labour set. Forceps sane sini.

The height doesnt matter when the spirit is on! -Limah

Sakinah, d bossy sistah..

Just ignore bob. With miss eyzawiyah. Our fathers' x-usm student.
(itu yg beriya amik gmbr nye haha)

Waiting for miss eyza. Surprise birthday party jusstt after our short cases exam.

Ci-ku-cak with optic disc.