A New Obsession

OMG! I know I maybe am way behind everyone else in this and probably everyone but me has already watched it because it's been over a year already when it first started and Wani has called me lame so many times coz I just watched it, but hey, I'm a K-drama fan newbie here so give me a break. Hahaha.

But seriously, those who have NOT watch Prosecutor Princess yet, you are SOOOOOOOOOOOO missing out! I know in this blog, I've been RAVING about Scent of a Woman and all, but Prosecutor Princess is so much way better than SOAW! Seriously, the jokes are funnier and the sad moments are more touching. PP makes one cry way much easier than SOAW does (well, for me la, haha).

And this is the second K-drama, after SOAW, where I haven't been skipping lots of scenes just to get to that last episode (like 49 Days, Secret Garden, My Girl, and Princess Man. I don't think you could even say I actually WATCHED Princess Man. It was more like a 5-minute-preview for each episode.)

And Waddah has been promoting Park Shi Hoo to me in Princess Man but I still could not like him coz Princess Man is, like, a drama from long, long ago where actual princesses and emperors or whatever they call it in Korea, actually existed and it just wasn't that exciting. Waddah kept going all, "Isn't he cute? Don't you think he's cute?? He's cute, right???" and I'm all like, "Urmm, hmmm..ermmmm.." coz I didn't want to hurt her feelings the way she didn't want to hurt my feelings each time I ask her, "Who is prettier? Me or Jessica SNSD?" coz Jessica is rumoured to have something going on with Taecyeon, which is SO not right, and Waddah would reply, "Ermmm..how can I compare? Jessica uses 3 layers of makeup!" and when Jessica isn't wearing any makeup and I go all, "NOW who is prettier?" and Waddah would say, "You guys have the same hair!"

Right. Thanks a lot, Waddah. -_-

Anyway, what was I talking about? Oh yeah. Park Shi Hoo.

So Waddah kept promoting him in Princess Man and I still couldn't seem to like him until I watched him in Prosecutor Princess. Man! He is soooooooooooo way much more handsome than when he had long hair and tied it in a bun like in Princess Man. And the female lead in PP is also really pretty and all her clothes and shoes are really pretty and they look so sweet together!

The part where they had a conflict and Park Shi Hoo couldn't express his true feelings for her was really depressing, but much to my surprise, as depressng as it was, it was my favourite episode. I mean, it was so hearbreaking, it was so good. Seriously.

So yeah. The only time I write long entries like this is when I'm talking anything Korean. Ok. Back to reality. Sigh.

Mr. Taxi

This entry has nothing to do with SNSD. It's just that song has been stuck in my head.

I found a picture that could sum up the daily routine of a medical student's life;

It's so spot on, I don't know whether to laugh or cry. If you haven't gone through every single thing showed in the picture, you definitely can't be officially called a medic student. Sad? Kind of.

omgtimeismovingsofastandiamsofreakingscared!

I just found out that my favourite song of all time since I was 8 years old is all about meth. How can such an upbeat song have such a dark meaning? Thank you, Third Eye Blind, for being so deceitful.

And to think I actually used to sing that song as a kid. LOL.

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Selamat Hari Raya!

Selamat Hari Raya, you guys! And maaf zahir batin for everything I've done wrong. Especially for those days where I've been PMS'ing :P I'm sorry to those that had to endure those bitchy days. Haha.

Thank you, God, for blessing me with a loving family in a peaceful country with awesome food. And thank you for blessing me with a bunch of nephews and nieces that tells hilarious jokes that can make me crack up like it's the funniest thing in the world. Thank you!

On another note, oh my precious Lee Dong Wook has finally found out the love of his life is going to die from gallbladder cancer (yes, they finally revealed what type of cancer she has. There's no need for me to say "I don't know what type of cancer but some hepatobilliary cancer la" anymore to everyone that has been asking) and he has been so heartbroken ever since. His tears are more than a bucket-ful for each episode.

And damn! I was fooled! I thought they were gonna get married. Seems like the pictures were just a fragment of the girl's imagination. Shoot!

Anyway, Selamat Hari Raya again! Too bad class starts on Monday. Sigh. Raya is a month, so the holiday should be a month, too, right?

Ps I have successfully influenced one of my nieces into admitting Lee Dong Wook is indeed the cutest guy ever. I am SUCH good influence. Hahahaha. Yes, Sofiah. I have mentioned you again in this blog. :P

Addicted

If you haven't seen Scent of a Woman yet and is planning to watch it and is not fond of spoilers, then I advise you to not read this entry...

But why..whyyyyyyyyyyy does it take so long for them to just air the episodes????? Why do they have to take a week?????? Why can't they just air all the episodes at once???? Wouldn't that be so much simpler and easier???? And would just take me out of this horrible misery???????

Lee Dong Wook is HOT! I wasn't that fond of him at the beginning but episode after episode..OHMIGODHEISODAMNFUCKINGHOT!

And the storyline is so adorable!!! I mean, ok, fine, they never actually mentioned what type of cancer the girl was diagnosed with (I forgot her name) and she didn't exactly show any symptoms and it would be a really really depressing ending if she really does die in the end but then I found these pictures;

And got so happy because it means that whatever happens, they'll eventually end up together and get married!!!!! Yay!

But damn, I can't imagine how Lee Dong Wook would react when he finds out the girl he's head over heels about is gonna die and he's part of her bucket list. Awwwwwww..he must look so cute crying! I can't wait for that episode!

It's so fun watching a drama where the rich, multi-millionaire handsome hunk unexpectedly falls for a moderate-working-class, ordinary (extraordinary, actually) girl and keeps on chasing after her while at the sidelines, there's a stuck-up, rich, beautiful (not really, actually. I can't stand the lone perm on the left side of her head) girl thinking she's all that and is so sure the guy would fall for her instead of the other girl.

Typical, I know. But who cares. It's so sappy and cheesy, it's actually really good.

Stuffed Up

I'm so glad I had a chance to break fast with you, Aisyah! Like I mentioned before, this is the best month to spend some quality time with the ones we love <3 We definitely have to stuff our faces on that chocolate lava again!

And did I mention I just looooooooooooooove those red streaks in your hair? You really know how to rock it! Love ya, babe! :)

Bedtime Story

On one fine Thursday morning in HKL at the visitors waiting place where there are chairs outside the wards.

Suddenly heard bird sounds near the trash bin.

Me, "What's that???" Looks at Ruhil. Ruhil, "It's a bird stuck in the trash bin!"

Me, gasping, "Omg! Kesian it! We have to free it before it suffocates and dies in there!"

Me and Ruhil looking at each other. None of us brave enough to open up the trash bin to look inside and save the helpless bird.

Me and Ruhil sees Vicki and Ong walking out of the ward. Me, screaming, "Vicki! Ong! There's a bird stuck in the trash bin! Please come and save it!"

Vicki and Ong stares blankly at us. Vicki speaks, "Huh? A bird?"

Me, already frantic thinking of every second the bird is struggling to breathe in between the garbage its buried in, "Yes! Listen to that! It's a bird stuck in there! Open the trash bin and save it, quick!"

Vicki walks cautiously towards the trash bin. Listens carefully. Bird sounds still persists. He kicks the trash bin. Bird sound stops. Vicki cautiously opens up the trash bin lid and peeks in.

"I don't see anything. There's no bird in here."

Me, oh-so-convinced there's a dying bird in there. "It is in there! It stopped making sounds when you kicked the trash bin!"

Vicki backs away from the trash bin. "There's no bird in there!"

"There is so!"

Ong steps in. He opens the whole trash bin lid and looks into the trash bin for a very long time while me and Vicki kept on arguing whether or not there was a helpless, dying, suffocating bird crying for help stuck in there.

All the HO's and nurses and visitors and hospital staffs eyeing us suspiciously as they hurriedly scurried passed us, thinking we were escapees from the psychiatric ward.

Ong finally closes the trash bin lid and peers out through the window above the trash bin.

"The bird is outside the window laaaaaaaaaaaaah."

I Feel Old

I love my nephews and nieces. I really do. They're adorable and talkative and just really great kids and make me laugh all the time.

So just recently, I went over to my cousin's house to break fast and my niece and nephews were lively and active as always. I couldn't even get a picture of them because there wasb't one moment where they were NOT moving around.

Their cousins, who are not blood-related to me so i didn't know them that well, also came. One of them, 16 years old, asked me and my sister how old we were. My sister answered, "Much much older than you." Then she asked how we were related to our niece and nephew and when we answere their parents are our cousins, she responded, "Ohhh..so you are the aunties."

When You're Around Crazy People

I. Mean. Really. Need I say more?

My hair = their entertainment.

Thank you, Wen How, for the lovely picture XP

Salam Ramadhan *heart*

The great thing about this holy month is family and friends.

This is the month where no matter how busy we all are and how long we haven't been able to meet up with each other as a group, we just HAVE to have that one night where we're able to break fast together.


Cherishing 7 years of awesome friendship <3

All the Way from Pagoh, Baby!

Last week we had to go to Pagoh for this Health Carnival thingy where the theme was "Doktor Turun Ke Kampung" or something.

Cheesy, much?

So on Saturnday morning, we had to wake up extra early, which was NOT an easy task for me, being it on a WEEKEND. We rode for about three hours in the bus until we finally arrived at our destination, Pagoh.



Faces of people who just slept for 3 hours in the bus

 Despite the waking up super early on a weekend, the long bus ride, and the hot scorching sun; we still had fun. If you could forget the small--or big, should I say?--glitch from ahem ahem.



 Happy faces of those who just had free breakfast

 

Mr Capsule, as I later found out

 

Mr Skeleton. I have no idea who put him in this position -_-

 The best part was the Nestle truck where they handed out free Koko Krunch and Milo. Never mind the small kids lining up to get their free Nestle--we big kids need our energy! Hahahaha.

Tak tau malu. ;p

I Am The Best (Bipolar?)

Dermatology posting has really made me skin self-concious now. And it sooooooooo does not help that Viki keeps looking at my face and pointing to all my acne scars and trying to describe them. And that Jewel keeps asking my RN number to put down in his logbook.

THANKS A LOT YOU GUYS!

I am so asking for some free retinoid acne cream next week.

Waddah took this picture in the dermato clinic;

And then she uploaded it on Facebook yesterday and just now, when I clicked on it, this came out:

OMG!!!!!!!!! I never knew I had that many fans!!!! Awwwwww..I love you guys all so much!!!!!!!

Hahahahahahahahahahaha. Darn, Facebook! Try to keep it real, will ya??? :P I need a reality check now. Heh.

Oh yeah. I am the most shameful friend anyone could ever ask for. I forgot Hannah's birthday.

Hannah! I am so sorry I forgot your birthday (again!). I am truly sorry from the bottom of my heart. I got you a little birthday prezzie. I hope you'll like it! Again. I. AM. FREAKINGLY. SORRY. FOR. BEING. SUCH. A. HORRIBLE. FRIEND.

I love ya <3 Happy 23rd, gorgeous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Tomorrow I'm going on a roadtrip..!!!! Hahaha. Not really. We're going to Pagoh for this Karnival Kesihatan thingamajic and to promote UPM. Ok la. Roadtrip jugak la tu.

Nerd Attack!

I Survived. Phew!

Yessssssssssss!!! I am finally free from the wrath of surgery!!!!!!

Not that surgery is a bad thing or something. It's just that surgery and I don't get along that very well. And I had to wait till the veryyyyyy last minute to finish my exam when everyone else had already finished a day before. At least my lecturer was really nice.

"Nadira, jangan kalut sangat. You examine je patient tu lepas tu present kat I."

Hahaha. Apa tak kalutnya..I really thought there wasn't going to be a shortcase on that Friday. Heck, I even woke up EXTRA late (around 12pm), took all the time in the world for a shower, even made plans with Waddah and Wani to go out to Times Square, got DRESSED to go out, and then suddenly had second thoughts like, Omg. What if Mr. K suddenly calls and wants to have the exam? So just as a precaution step, decided to wait at Damai until 2 or 3pm but had this really, really strong feeling there wasn't going to be an exam and instead of revising anything, watched this sweet Hong Kong movie with Waddah and Wani on Waddah's laptop and then suddenly a message comes in;

Exam shortcase at 2.30pm

Damn. Shit. Damn.

NO MOOD AT ALL FOR SHORTCASE!

But it turned out well, anyway. Mr. K showed us some interesting cases. Thank you, Mr. K.

And after that, even though it was already late, me and Wani went out and stuffed our faces with lotsa of food like there's no tomorrow because I was finally confirmed freeeeeeeeee!



I wanted to write what top and pants and accessories I'm wearing like in proudduck.com but I don't think anybody would care so kthxbai. Hahahahahaha. Shut up.

 Ok. So, not exactly free. Dermatology is starting on Monday. And, oh yeah. Pro 3 Pro 3 Pro 3 Pro 3 Pro 3 Pro 3........................................................................................................................................................

Psycho.

I'm pretty upset I didn't get to hang out with Yana one last time before she went back to Melbourne. Good thing we met up spontaneously before that.

Have a safe flight tonight, babe! See you back as a postgrad! (Lucky you ;p)

P.s. oops..my hair isn't black anymore ;p

Because I Am Very Sleepy

I keep dozing off each time I open something to read. Nescafe have long gone lost its role.
Should I cut my hair? That's my huge life dilemma now. To cut or not to cut?

In 2009



Very recently

Actually, my hair doesn't look like that anymore. I made it black again. Twice. The second time was mostly coz on that same day, I refilled my printer with black ink for the very first time and everything just started leaking eveywhere and my fingertips became all black (um, no, Ruhil, I don't know what's that *ahem* black blob *ahem* on the carpet *ahem*). No, I didnt colour my hair with black printer ink, if that's what you were thinking. I just thought might as well colour my hair black coz my fingertips were already black and I only had one glove. So it was an all-black-hand day for me.

K. Bye.

Smells Like Sh**............!!!

Please, please, pleeeeeeeeeeeeease can they just throw away that rubber mat in the lift in Damai and clean up all the sh*t underneath it! I mean, seriously...it STINKS! I would even sacrifice all my energy by climbing up the stairs all the way up to the fourth floor (and that's saying A LOT for a lazy bum like me) but we now can't even do THAT ever since the guys are in the same block as the girls and they closed the staircase between the second and third floor! So we are literally FORCED to go through TORTURE EVERY SINGLE DAY by riding up and down that STINKY STINKY lift filled with SH*T...LITERALLY!!!

The morning when the pipes were clogged up and the ground floor was FLOODED with the smelly water from the toilets, thank goodness me and Aina were wearing Croc shoes (okay, fine...AINA was wearing Croc shoes. I was wearing Croc-like shoes..haha) so while we were still annoyed by the fact we had to go through that smelly smelly flood, at least our shoes were water-proofed. And then we made a quick detour to Grand Seasons to wash our shoes in the restroom after making sure no one else saw us taking off our shoes and soaping them up.

And now it's almost a week and the lift still smells coz the water has seeped in through the rubber mat and so HOPEFULLY by next week they'll throw that mat out and get rid of the smell once and for all.

I mean, are we supposed to close our nose and breath in and out through our mouths each time we ride the lift from now on????? We are living in a he**hole of sh*t!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay, I went a little overdramatic there but seriously...you guys imagine yourselves being in a confined space that smells like an unflushed toilet bowl full of UFO's (unidentified floating objects) even for a mere few seconds (well, not really just a FEW seconds if you're from the fourth floor) and tell me how you feel then!!!!!

Oooooh. Look at this picture I edited of us in Kuantan. Isn't it perrrrtyyyyy????

Damn. Now each time I see this pic, I'll think of smelly sh*t. Shouldn't have put it in the same entry. Oops.



Okay, so I should finish off my case write-up now coz I promised myself I would not fall asleep until I finish it. Though the promise does not seem so promising now. Heavy, heavy eyelids.

Damn surgery, you're killing me.

It's 4am and I Should Be Sleeping

So I was looking through my laptop the other day to clean out some old stuff because my beloved laptop has become very very slow and was really testing my patience and then I came across some videos I had recorded during first, second, third and fourth year and it was really fun watching back all the funny moments and then I went on Youtube and came across Heather Morris's (the dancing blonde cheerleader in Glee) True Life: I'm a Beyonce Dancer video and suddenly got really really inspired to do a video like that. Though I have no idea how it could have inspired me since Heather Morris is a dancer and me and my friends are, well, not. But I tried anyway (to make the video...not become a dancer) and combining the first few clips was actually really fun and I started to get really into it until I finished the whole thing. Seriously, man. I have found my true destiny in life; to become a video editor.

Hahahaha. NOT.

Anyway, it was really fun putting all those clips together and then watching back the whole video. I bet we're really gonna miss our student life when we start working. Oh well. We got one more year to go to spend the time doing more crazy stuff.

Isn't it such a delight to watch that??? Okay, it IS a delight if you're actually in it. Haha. And sorry, guys, that I included the photos in the end of where I am present in, like, 95% of them. I didn't do it on purpose. It was a reflex action. Or I guess it was a defense mechanism coz in most of the videos I blended in, I wasn't in it since I was the one holding the camera, and I wanted to take revenge so I put myself in most of the photos at the end :P

And although the video says that the clips in there are from when we were first 'til fourth year...to be honest, I don't think I inserted any videos or photos of us in first year coz if I did, I'm afraid I would get killed by my peers. Coz the pictures of us in first year? Yeahhhhh...not that attractive.

HAHAHAHA. And we are SO hot now. Persasan, much?

So I guess I better get to sleep now. Will be starting fifth year in like, less than 24 hours. Goodbye great, long holiday.

I'll make sure to record a lot of moments in fifth year so I can make a damn good video right before we all graduate.

Okay. Goodnight.

Is a Title Necessary?

When it's almost 3am on a break and you're staring blankly at your unchanged Facebook home on your laptop screen for the past half hour while listening to Girls' Generation, THAT'S when you realize that your whole life before this is really just about studies, exams, hospitals, and gossiping with your roommate.

And. That. You. Have. No. Life. At. All.

This is the problem when you're not used to getting long breaks and suddenly you get this really long break and you're totally clueless on how to spend it.

1) went on a holiday (check!)
2) . . .

OMG. See what I'm talking about??? I can only think of one thing to do during the break and I've already done it. Now what???

And then when the semester starts, you start to get really really lazy coz your brain has already melted and to get it to start up again takes all the energy and effort of a whole universe.

And damn it, I would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified of going into final year coz hell yeah, I'm petrified. I mean, it's 5th year, man. Time to quit fooling around. Which is hard, considering I fool around. A LOT. sigh.

And what's up with those throwing-acid-a**holes??? Gosh. Mental much??? Ugh. And I have to walk everyday to the hospital among strange psychos once the semester starts.

5th year, please please be good to me.

Stick My Head in the Toilet Bowl, Please

Image courtesy of Ron Leishman

Okay, so have you ever done anything that's totally embarrassing but at the moment thought it was okay coz it wasn't THAT embarrassing under the current circumstances but then a few years pass and the circumstance change and you've never thought and dreamt in your wildest dream it would have changed that way and the embarrassing thing that you did years ago comes slapping back in your face, even though you were totally oblivious about it at the time?????

I mean, come on, it was during first year and you know when you're in your pre-clinical years you don't get out much and it just you and your books and assessments almost every week and your social life practically dies and you get socially disconnected and not intact to reality and and you just lost all natural instinct and common sense on how to mingle with the world and so you do things that's socially and personally also, when you think back about it, embarrassing but as the years go by and you start your clinical years and you're practically thrown out there into the world where you start meeting lots and lots of outside people and your natural instinct and common senses comes all crashing back and still, you just forget all the slip-ups and embarrassing moments you've done previously because you've grown and matured and you're like practically turning over a new leaf for yourself and you think that all those embarrassing things you've done previously will never scar you again and then suddenly, like I mentioned before, the circumstance changed--changed in a way you never dreamt would ever happened in your wildest dream--and the embarrassing moment just comes back slapping you on the face left and right and there's nothing you can do about it, not even covering it up coz you were so oblivious during the second that embarrassing moment was slapping your face left and right, hard and good.

Damn. It felt so good letting that out. 

I Hate..Haaaaaaaaaaaate...!!

I know when people read blogs about the heartbreakers and hearbroken-ers they kinda get fed up about it coz it's just way too common now. So I won't blog about that. Though it really, really aches.

Okay. Enough said.

My Melbourne trip was super super SUPER OUT OF THIS WORLD AWESOME!

Not only did we get to walk around aimlessly in the city in the fricken cold or went to the beach in the fricken rain or totally learned to understand the way way confusing ways of Melbourne public transports (Zone 1? Zone 2???) or got to make friends with the absolute-fuckin'-ly cute Bailey or got politely kicked out of the mall coz totally forgot everything closes at 5pm or stayed up until 2am at the coffee shop in the empty airport talking about how jerks some guys can be..but besides all that, I got to meet up with a friend whom I haven't seen for over ten years and the last time I saw her she was totally in love with my cat, Kitty, and I was always jealous of her coz Kitty was always leaving me to go to my neighbour's house each time Jasmine came to visit her grandmother in JB ;)

Jasmine and me at Federation Square. You've grown up to be so pretty!!! Miss you already, girl! :)


And not only that. I got to spend time with one of my closest friends, Yana. And Diyana and Yana hit it off almost, like, immediately. Maybe it's coz both of them are just equally insane. Haha. Laugh, guys. It's a joke ;P

Can't wait for you to come back!

I'm Not Usually Like This. Really.

I totally blame Waddah for this. SHE made me like this. I have never been like this before. NEVER. Thanks to Waddah's very strong influence, THIS is what happens;

I have become addicted to K-pop.

Okay, not exactly addicted but I can't stop listening to them. Fine. Not ALL K-pop but only F(x). And a little bit of Girls' Generation.

But more of F(x).

I like Victoria. I think she's the prettiest. She has nice hair.
Picture courtesy of google.com

Still. This is STILL Waddah's fault. If she never introduced me to that marrying reality show with Victoria F(x) and Nikoon 2pm or whatever his name is, in the first place then I would never have known F(x) existed and now I keep Youtubing them. And I'm starting to memorize practically all their songs from that NU ABO mini album I downloaded (YES! I DOWNLOADED their album! This is my FIRST time I have ever downloaded an album in another language other than English or Malay) and I don't even understand what they're saying! When you start memorizing lyrics you have NO CLUE WHATSOEVER THE HELL THEY ARE TALKING ABOUT, then it has become a serious problem, people.

And their music videos are so cute! They're so colourful and they have synchronizing dancing and all and their clothes are so cute with PERFECT hair and GORGEOUS bodies.

Now I'm thinking of buying red denim. No kidding.
Picture courtesy of google.com

F(x) seems to still have a brush of reality in them though in comparison with Girls' Generation coz the girls in Girls' Generation are like perfect DOLLS. Gosh, I so wish I had their hair. I still like F(x) better. They seem cooler. But I like Girls' Generation's videos better. And their fans keep fighting with their anti-fans about whether they ever got plastic surgery or not. Who cares??? Their videos are cute! And how come some people call them SNSD? What's SNSD? I get confuse reading their Youtube comments.   

OMG. Yes, people. THIS is how I spend my break. By reading every single comment on their Youtube channel.

Put a bullet in my head now, please.

Yes, I'm Still Talking About Weddings



Picture courtesy of google.com

 Okay, this entry has some spoilers in it for the novel The Wedding Planner by Melanie La'Brooy so if any of you have any intentions of reading the book, then I advice you to NOT read this entry. With that said--

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Oh, WOW. The kind of quirky love interests between two souls like in The Wedding Planner are exactly the reason I read these kind of chick lits. It's been a while I haven't read a novel. The last was this one suspense/thriller kinda like novel about this kid that brought a gun to school and all and even that I skipped like practically 80% of the book where I only read the beginning and the end and a bit in the middle of where they had SI. What's SI? You guys can figure it out yourselves.

So, yeah. The Wedding Planner was quite good but I shamelessly have to admit that I also didn't read that book 100% but I can proudly say that I DID read more than 80% of it. It's just that I can't stand those small little details that won't really affect the whole structure of the story. Yes, I have changed from the girl that could read a novel for hours without putting the book down and consider it a SIN if even the smallest detail was missed.

Anyhow, I totally love the whole relationship between Mimi and Nate. I mean, come on. Nate, the professional trainer with a hot hot bod and sexy appearance and so not boring with a really good sense of humour falling head over heels for a girl who was actually in love with his best friend who is actually the fiance of her sister's but Nate, being Nate, wouldn't give up on Mimi insisted for Mimi to go on a date with him because he is oh-so-confident kind of a guy with a high self-esteem and plus that with good looks and Mimi then realizes she's actually in love with Nate and forget all about that perfect boring old fiance of her sister's and she and Nate become long-term boyfriend and girlfriend and in the end get married and have kids together.

Okay, so I exaggerated the story a bit but I'm trying to make a point here. Why can't real life be a fairytale like that? (Yes, I'm still not over the whole William and Kate thing). And even if it does happen in real life, why can't MY life be like that?

Okay, I so need to shut up now. Please please shut up.

Kthxbai.

And it SO does not help that my iTunes keep on replaying If It Means A Lot To You by A Day To Remember over and over and over again. Seriously guys. Youtube it up or whatever. It is SO good.

Ok. This is for real now.

Kthxbai.

Forget the New! I'm Sticking with the Old!

Okay, so I TRIED making this blog as intellectual as possible (as if!). And I tried updating as often as possible about my daily activities--though it still baffles me who the hell would want to read bout that??--but let me tell you something--it's HARD. I mean, I talk a lot with my friends. Seriously. It's so hard for me to shut up. So naturally when something exciting happens (or not even that exciting, even), I'd ramble with my friends about (eg; going to Balok Beach, eating ikan bakar at Tanjung Lumpur, going out to see Scream 4, spying on a guy wearing all black with a black cap who sat on a motorcycle in the dark in front of our gate at 11pm in the stillness and quietness of the night where our next neighbours were, like, 3 houses away, and he sat there for a REALLY REALLY long time before getting off the motorcycle and hanging something on the gate and drove away. I mean, seriously. We thought that we were going to get robbed or kidnapped that night. 6 girls in a house far, far away from civilization? Scary thought, I tell ya. Especially coz we just watched Scream 4. Little piece of advice; if you wanna see Scream 4, make sure you're not staying with only 6 girls in a house far, far away from the nearest other human being that night.) and I'd get tired afterwards and have no mood to type it all out just to put in this blog. I mean, what for? My mouth did all the talking. Do I actually need to type out all the things I've just said????

So I salute all those bloggers that really know how to blog. How you find the time and talent at writing so flawlessly, I have no idea. But I salute you guys. ;)

The only thing that I can write on a roll so flawlessly and eagerly is about someting I'm passionate about. And right now, I'm passitonate about Prince William and Kate's wedding that went on just yesterday.

I mean, true love, people! That's what true love is all about! And to have that fairytale wedding??? Where the bride looks SO ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS in a SO ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS dress and gets to ride in a HORSE-DRAWN CARRIAGE to the PALACE and stand on the BALCONY OF THE PALACE in front of HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE and getting to KISS YOUR PRINCE???? (Note that I would have liked to say handsome, ravishing prince to make the fairytale more complete except that, no offense, Prince William is balding. At least he got a beautiful bride). Gosh, it just makes a girl go back into her childhood dreams of wanting to marry a prince and become a princess.

Kate Middleton, you are my idol.

Picture courtesy of mirror.co.uk

I mean, Catherine, Duchess of Cambridge.

Welcome to Malaysia, Bieber ;)

Justin Bieber is having a concert at Stadium Merdeka tomorrow night! I bet my niece, Wawa, is totally ecstatic about going to the concert tomorrow with my other niece and nephews. She is, like, the biggest Justin fan ever. She knows the words of every Justin song and she even knows the moves! Seriously, she is so cute when she does a Justin number! Though, the last time I saw her, she said she had a new love interest; Big Time Rush.

Picture courtesy of Mtv.com



Seriously, I used to be really quick in knowing all the new pop acts and everything but I have never heard of Big Time Rush until Wawa mentioned it. The first time I ever saw their music video, Boyfriend, was last week here, in Kuantan, when Astro was installed in Aina’s house and started watching MTV. Wow. They are actually really popular. Their video is on, like, every half-an-hour. So now I realize that I’ve gotten really old. I no longer know all the new hip and cool happenings of the pop culture now.

Sigh. Oh well. We can’t stay hip and cool forever.

A Fresh New Face

Yay! It’s a new blog! I deleted my old one because for some reason, I just started to really hate it. It was getting more and more boring with each post I made. So, yay!! New blog!

I’m in my second week of my elective posting now so I have like, all the time in the world to manage this blog. I’m staying in Kuantan for 3 weeks (1 down, 2 to go) and it’s been…interesting. There aren’t that many places to visit but my friend, Zac, says it’s all about the food here; ikan baker, satar (seriously, I had no idea what satar was before Waddah and Zac mentioned it) so I’m looking forward to trying those out. And it’s FREAKISHLY hot here!!!

The first week wasn’t so bad, but coming into the second week—man!—it was BURINING hot! Last weekend we (Aina, Dila, Ruhil, Didi, Azie, and me) went to Telok Cempedak for a picnic where Aina made nasi lemak, bread pudding and pengat pisang for us (thank you, Aina!) to feast on. It was definitely one hell of a great feast except it got interrupted by the scorching sun. Damn, forget about sunblock—I was sunburnt! But hey, a little sun never stopped us from having a little photoshoot. Um, did I say little? You be the judge. Haha.

Okay, so the vacationing part aside, what about the elective posting part? Well, one thing I noticed about Hospital Tengku Ampuan Afzhan is that it is so much windier in the wards compared to HKL. All the windows and doors were wide open from the front to the back. That was nice.

Ok yeah, I’m lame. That’s the first thing that popped into my mind about the hospital.

It’s been over a year we had our medicine and surgery posting so we were kind of finding it a hard time to incorporate the medical and surgical and leaving the psychiatry from our minds. We see a patient with chest pain, shortness of breath and palpitations and our first diagnosis is panic attack when in reality he just had a heart attack. We see a patient with a bandage around his eye and our first diagnosis is deliberate self harm when in reality he had a motor vehicle accident. It someone were to ask us what are the differential diagnosis for acute abdominal pain and we would answer, “I know the differentials for hallucination.” Hahaha.

I know I should be catching up on my studying now but it’s really hard when it’s only been over a week fourth year just finished. We need a break! Plus, I’m way too excited for my trip to Melbourne soon! Okay, so yeah, I really should study. Fifth year is only around the corner, right?

Damn, I just got the chills.