The unnecessaries

#1 developmental assessment

Me : pt already has palmar grasp n can transfer objects, but when i tried to make him to bang d cubes, he was unable to do so...

Prof : U r so IRRITATING...why do u need to say, i tried this that hah...Perlu ke??? Ckp je la cannot bang cubes, haishh..

Me : +.+ sorry prof..

#2 pneumonia-thingy

Me : on auscultation, both sides hav equal air entries, however, there was bronchial breathing n coarse creps over lower zone of left lung..

Prof : so?

Me : i was thinking of lobar pneumonia...

Prof : do u get extra mark ke for saying "i was thinking...??"

Me : no prof *tunduk kepala, haihh"

Words can be consoling and damaging sometimes. Choose wisely. 

Paediatrics posting. Org tgh ward round, ak boleh duk main n acah pt kt sblah. Haih. Posting ni mmg payah nk concentrate skit...

Back to d basic

Finally, got a chance to rant a few words here. Today was a non-stop class from 10 am till 5 pm, got a break only for half an hour. At d end of d day, my brain was so jammed, that was when d specialist asked me what was normal value for hb, i went "err, what hb??!" Psychomentally-retarded. Hehe. Doing anaest posting now. At d end of d day, it all went back to our physiology which i already flushed it out during our 2nd professional. Oh my. To a point when a specialist questioned our final year status. Okayy, sorry...our knowledge wass sooo volatile, that from 2nd year till now, what's remaining in our grey and white matter was so ciipuuut. Sampai stroke volume pun tak terkeluar. Adehh. What's happening nooww hahahahaa. 

Among d bread n butter of an anaestheologist, d unsung hero that will never get remembered by d patients

In icy-cold operation theatre

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.