the most productive if not, the best day of the holidays..

started the day quite early, with a determined heart, that i'll finished that *damn* MCR stuff... things were looking under way coz Sue is in da ward..*shh!!* she's our scape-goat that we'll believe she give us nice-mark for our performance...

though there's 10 patients in da ward, we managed to finished it by 10.30 a.m. and Deddy already got handful of work that what his hand could handle.. *gee*the life-of-resident*

as i'm getting ready to MCR, Michael *the big-shoot consultant* ask us (me and AdLi) to join for his version of ward round... gosh!!! seems like there's no ending for it.. like all the people out there are having respiratory problems and wouldn't let us do our MCR stuff and get out of there... at last, after nearly 15 patient, 2 hour 45 minutes... rebellious stomach.. we finally got to do our MCR..

now.. it's time for the BBQ.. but, we're nearly 45 minutes late... i wonder if the guys and gals have already cleaned up the 70 pieces of chicken wings right to their stomach...

hehe.. guess, they couldn't started it without us.. by my 3rd pieces of chicken wings... i;m already full but manage to squeeze some space for that delieces red-on-top-with-strawberry-in-middle-cheesecake and a lot of spoonful strawberry-chocolate ice cream..

after Maghrib, me and Kimi were needed to fecth couple of our friends from the airport.. by, the time i got to my room... Bariah, Zana and Naz were already making themselves feel like at home in my room, watching "the Texan cHainsaw Massacre Movies"

it scary as shit.. gross.. even me as a medical student who kinda enjoying cutting out the cadaver would feel that is the grosses thing that ever happen in killing-people thingy.. as it based on a true story..

this guy called "Leather-Face" have killed 38 people.. slicing up his victims skin especially face where he would made a mask for him.. apparently he had some kind of skin disease when he small and decided that he would need other people face to made feel him better.. that's doesnt include that scary chainsaw that prove it can cut anything... and eyeballs, teeth, jaw, meat hanging around his house..URGHH

and believe it or not.. he never been captured.. so, people, when you hear any chainsaw noise... RUn FoR youR life..

The truth is rarely pure and never simple

Oscar Wilde,
The Importance of Being Earnest, 1895, Act I

♥ ♥ ♥ aJLa I'm no angel.. and i manage to remain alive in my own quirky way

"Look at the stars, and not the reflection of the moon."

*having my wickest dream come true *hint* dvz *hint*
*not to kill anyone as a doctor
*a person who can swept me off my feet