Tuesday, March 31, 2009
It's A Norm.
We were stripe-ed up for class today :) Kebengongan and kepelikkan of us during Pathology and Biochemistry practicals is a norm. Slides of specimens. Ika and Ain, the Pengembala Kambings on the way to Biochemistry practical. Walking to and fro again. Milk-in-testtubes experiment.
After class, was ice-cream moment!! Not today. But yesterday.
Brand New
Nampak itu baju kami pakai?
Manyak cantikkan. Suma tiga-tiga lenglui juga pakai itu baju pergi kelas ma..
Mine is from PRIMARK. Cute aite? These are all London mali tops bought by our beloved sayangs, Knisa,Sofea,Nabila,Fida. Eventhough we don't get to jejak our kaki to London, we get the smell and touch of London too OK. That doesn't sound too bad isn't it? I don't think so :)
Sakit? 2
Do you still remember the post Sakit? If you don't, then you're a loser. HAHAHA! :D
Hmm yeah, these are the few pictures that I just took from Ika's phone. See the evil-looking yellow urine-like liquid there? THAT was the liquid that went inside my body and it nearly killed me (exagurating je :P). But it was really a dark evil poisonous liquid. My whole body shivered due to the ICYCOLDness of it. I was so weak. Lethargic. Not able to even utter a single word. All that came out of my mouth was "Sejuk...Sejuk Abang Din...Sejukkk...". Memang fucked up. But it was an experience though. Fun juga :)
While waiting to meet the doctor.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Legend kah itu?
Imagine in 10 years time, I will already be furthering my studies in masters. At LONDON. A SPECIALIST. Maybe taking over Ayah's clinic later on. BE RICH. And COOL. I like the word RICH. When RICH comes into our lives, we can rule the world and get what we want and what we like. Indulge ourselves with the luxuries in this world. Like dipping marshmallows in dark rich chocolate sauce and let them melt in our stoma (mouth,in medic term). Mmmm...
OK. Now let's imagine in 10 years time, new batches of students enter my university. New freshmen. And their seniors tell legends of the university to them. One of the legends is,
"On a very fine day in the beginning of spring 10 years ago, three mates were caught to be seen loitering around the university compound after the morning lecture. Some say they were three very good girlfriends. Others say they were brother and sisters. And few say they were two girlfriends and a guy. None can actually figure out which is the true version.
These mates first headed to the 'Secret Restaurant a.k.a Unibrow place' to have lunch. They berbual kosong like how normal teens like to do. It was already 11.40am and two of them will be having Pathology practical at 12pm. The conversation goes like this :
Prince : You ada practical class kan? Pegilah department tu. Dah dekat dah.
Lolita : Alaa, awal lagi!
Cik Siti : Come let's hantar Prince till Papa Boonch's and then kita patah balik for practical class.
Lolita : Yay! Jom!
And they went.
Prince : Ok dah sampai dah. You guys pegilah class.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Alaa, Prince takde class lepas ni. Boleh balik bila-bila. Jomlah hantar kitorang pergi department. And then you boleh ambik taxi dari gate pergi bank tu. (Muka mengharap)
Prince : Hmm..OK OK.
And they walked back to the department.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Ok Prince! Weehee. You balik naik taxi dekat gate tu.
Prince : Ok.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Ada duit tak?
Prince : Takde duit kecik.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Nah nah,ambik 2 genih. Jalan baik-baik. *pat pat on Prince's back*
Prince : Ok. Bye."
And Prince went off. Like an adik pun ada jugak. People were curious who they actually were. Walking to and fro at the same places. Are they related? Why were they acting like that? None can solve this mystery. A mystery must be remained as mystery, I should say.
OK. Now let's imagine in 10 years time, new batches of students enter my university. New freshmen. And their seniors tell legends of the university to them. One of the legends is,
"On a very fine day in the beginning of spring 10 years ago, three mates were caught to be seen loitering around the university compound after the morning lecture. Some say they were three very good girlfriends. Others say they were brother and sisters. And few say they were two girlfriends and a guy. None can actually figure out which is the true version.
These mates first headed to the 'Secret Restaurant a.k.a Unibrow place' to have lunch. They berbual kosong like how normal teens like to do. It was already 11.40am and two of them will be having Pathology practical at 12pm. The conversation goes like this :
Prince : You ada practical class kan? Pegilah department tu. Dah dekat dah.
Lolita : Alaa, awal lagi!
Cik Siti : Come let's hantar Prince till Papa Boonch's and then kita patah balik for practical class.
Lolita : Yay! Jom!
And they went.
Prince : Ok dah sampai dah. You guys pegilah class.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Alaa, Prince takde class lepas ni. Boleh balik bila-bila. Jomlah hantar kitorang pergi department. And then you boleh ambik taxi dari gate pergi bank tu. (Muka mengharap)
Prince : Hmm..OK OK.
And they walked back to the department.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Ok Prince! Weehee. You balik naik taxi dekat gate tu.
Prince : Ok.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Ada duit tak?
Prince : Takde duit kecik.
Lolita and Cik Siti : Nah nah,ambik 2 genih. Jalan baik-baik. *pat pat on Prince's back*
Prince : Ok. Bye."
And Prince went off. Like an adik pun ada jugak. People were curious who they actually were. Walking to and fro at the same places. Are they related? Why were they acting like that? None can solve this mystery. A mystery must be remained as mystery, I should say.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
MyRedFlowersAreBlooming :)
Oh shiznit.
I shouldn't have written my blog in Microsoft Words for Hari Jadi post and pasted here in Blogspot. Now, the font and size has disappeared. And everytime I write, I need to copy and paste a link to get the same font as before. Very troublesome and leceh. Clever me -_-
My Microbiology test today was cool. Looks like studying right after each and every lecture everyday really ease my life. I'm Loving Myself. I realised, I am more disciplined and know what to do everyday for this second semester. Unlike my first semester. It was a disaster. I'm getting the momentum of being a Medic student already. Proud eh? :)
xoxo, youknowyouloveme
I shouldn't have written my blog in Microsoft Words for Hari Jadi post and pasted here in Blogspot. Now, the font and size has disappeared. And everytime I write, I need to copy and paste a link to get the same font as before. Very troublesome and leceh. Clever me -_-
My Microbiology test today was cool. Looks like studying right after each and every lecture everyday really ease my life. I'm Loving Myself. I realised, I am more disciplined and know what to do everyday for this second semester. Unlike my first semester. It was a disaster. I'm getting the momentum of being a Medic student already. Proud eh? :)
xoxo, youknowyouloveme
Friday, March 27, 2009
Hari Jadi :)
Pictures mean a thousand words. Like what they say.
Just look at the pictures. With the hoodie I wear for my visits to the suk (pasar), my house Tshirt and my slipar. Luckily I changed my Clorox-stained pants. I thought Sufi and I would just go and buy some bread nearby. Why bother to look good when you just have to deal with the kedai runcit owner. But it was kind off weird when Sufi dressed up in her pink UCB and jeans and a proper tudung. I didn’t care less.
Off we went to Barakah. Then met rumah sebelah. Surprised with the presence of Abang Din, dressed in Meet-Uncle-Hussien like. I got even more shocked when I was told that we are going to Shatby to meet people that I hardly know. Imagine, meeting unknown people with yourself wearing just baju tidur. SAY WHAT?!
I sweared and cursed and blabbered non-stop on the way to Shatby in the tramco. The Arabs gave me the look and asked me to shut up but I couldn’t. It was just too freakingly shocking! Reached Shatby. I merepek-ed even more (no details and whatsoever needed in what I said that night.mybad :P).
To get to the other side of the highway,we had to go through a tunnel. And in the tunnel, I said ‘Oihh,I pakai hoodie je!’. Out of a sudden Sufi pulled down my hoodie from my head and I tooooted. Betul-betulkan my hair and all, went up to the beach area.
And it was the sweetest thing that has happened. The breeze. The pretty waves. A big banner. Candles on the bread and butter pudding. The whole crowd.
Just look at the pictures. With the hoodie I wear for my visits to the suk (pasar), my house Tshirt and my slipar. Luckily I changed my Clorox-stained pants. I thought Sufi and I would just go and buy some bread nearby. Why bother to look good when you just have to deal with the kedai runcit owner. But it was kind off weird when Sufi dressed up in her pink UCB and jeans and a proper tudung. I didn’t care less.
Off we went to Barakah. Then met rumah sebelah. Surprised with the presence of Abang Din, dressed in Meet-Uncle-Hussien like. I got even more shocked when I was told that we are going to Shatby to meet people that I hardly know. Imagine, meeting unknown people with yourself wearing just baju tidur. SAY WHAT?!
I sweared and cursed and blabbered non-stop on the way to Shatby in the tramco. The Arabs gave me the look and asked me to shut up but I couldn’t. It was just too freakingly shocking! Reached Shatby. I merepek-ed even more (no details and whatsoever needed in what I said that night.mybad :P).
To get to the other side of the highway,we had to go through a tunnel. And in the tunnel, I said ‘Oihh,I pakai hoodie je!’. Out of a sudden Sufi pulled down my hoodie from my head and I tooooted. Betul-betulkan my hair and all, went up to the beach area.
And it was the sweetest thing that has happened. The breeze. The pretty waves. A big banner. Candles on the bread and butter pudding. The whole crowd.
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