Sakit?

Does it hurt when the big long sharp pin-like needle goes through your skin?
How does it feel like when suddenly you start to shiver after half of the fluid went inside your body through the needle?
And out of a sudden you feel very lethargic and start having fever...


After 18 years of living, I have never been to a hospital to get an IV infusion. It quite freaked me out actually. Waiting for the doctor to treat me was already a suffer I had to go through. It took me about two hours to wait for the doctor.
And then...the REAL suffer begins. Two drips were introduced to my body. Glucose solution and NaCl solution.
I never knew that it would cost me that much of pain.
OMFG.

The Holy...Supernova?

The sound of a man reciting the Qur'anic verses in the shivering cold morning is always heard in,, here. Most of the times, you can spot random people performing their solat may it be at the side of the busy road, or by the warm breeze of the sea. Anywhere. Sometimes, they do it berjemaah. Can this be followed by fellow citizens of Malaysia? Maybe.?






Ok. Let us play the guessing game, shall we. What is this kids?? An explosion of supernova??? Or a burnt nasi bubur in a pan???


I'll give you time to think.
3..
2..
1..
Ding Ding. Time's up!

If you think it's an explosion of supernova? You are partially correct. Because that was the first thing came up in my mind when I saw it in the kitchen. It was the joke of the day. Jay really caused us a great laughter yesterday. Since yesterday was one of the boring days we usually had to go through, minding our own business in our own imaginary lands.


This was how the story goes.

Sufi had a bad bad diarrhea (blame the KFC). Still having the diarrhea though.
Jay made the nasi bubur for her and said the bubur will be ready in half an hour time.
While waiting, Sarah called her.
They talked.
And talked.
And talked.
And a hangus smell suddenly distracted my concentration on the Histology book.
I didn't bother the smell, thinking it was coming from outside.
"OH MY GOD!"
Jay jumped off her bed and ran like a chicken towards the kitchen.
Her bubur turned out to be a supernova instead.
She had to make a new nasi bubur then.
HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHHAA. Kelakar ouhhh. :))

Cops.Blood.Chaos.

A bomb blast at the heart of the Egyptian capital's tourist district has left one person dead and 23 injured.

Police said a French woman was killed in the explosion on Sunday outside Cairo's historic Hussein mosque in the popular Khan el-Khalili bazaar area.

Egyptian, French, German and Saudi nationals were injured by flying stone and marble fragments, a police official at the scene said.

"It was an explosive, perhaps a hand grenade," one police official said.

Details remained sketchy but the interior ministry said in a statement that bombs were planted under a seat near a cafe just outside the al-Hussein Hotel.

The Egyptian Middle East news agency, quoting witnesses, earlier reported that explosive devices were thrown from the roof of a nearby hotel.

Blood stains could be seen in the front courtyard of the mosque, next to the famed bazaar.

Police later detonated a second device without causing any injuries.

Fighting crimes trying to save the world!

The icy cold night. Us Power Rangers were out to save the night. We attacked Green Plaza. Firstly by invading the music shop. The piano. Yes, the piano. It melted our hearts and the sound of it really had a great impact on us Power Ranger pianists. Next stop, Shami restaurant. The Power Rangers filled up their energy tank by gobbling shish tawook, shawarma, and other dishes. With boozed energy, we used our secret weapons to attack Alfa Market. Many many plastic bags of junks were dragged by us to the taxi stand outside. And the night ended with lots of touched silly stories till 5am.

*Burp* Sorry.

Two more papers to go. 3rd March will be the day of victory for me (hell yeah,,just a small victory). Will be celebrating with a small nap right after Terminology. Well, that is my plan for now. And 10 long holidays before my second semester begins. Should I go on a trip with the rest or should I just stay at home?

Reasons why i should go on a trip :

1. Tenangkan fikiran
2. Have fun
3. See new places
4. Spend time with mates
5. Destress myself
6. Ayah suggested to go on a trip
   

Reasons why I should not go on a trip :

1. $$$ will fly away
2. Nervous about getting the exam results
3. Too many negative things to list down

As a conclusion, I should just go for a trip kan? Rather than staying at home, doing the same ol same ol routine. Wake up, make my bed, shower, breakfast, online, Stefano, lepaq, balik tiduuurr. No way jose. Unhealthy unhealthy. No Ain. Go do something that gives benefit to yourself. Moarning about the past can never change the present. Like what Ayah said, "Takutt, takutt, you must not be scared because you are already a medical student. How to treat your patient if you keep on takutt takuutt like this?" That is true actually. Parents are always correct. This is scary.





Vday. Five People You Meet In Heaven. A handmade bottle of read-me-love-notes. A chocolate strawberry candy scented candle. A handmade album compiled of love songs. Four roses from Chillies for each. And four sophisticated young ladies from different backgrounds to complete the day. And not to forget, the mee bandung too.

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HAPPY SWEEEEET SIXTEEN YASMIN!!!! MUCH LOVE FROM ME *SMOOCHIES*

Mummy Dearest

You have taught me to become a better person,
A stronger person,
You taught me how to see the world,
Widen up my scope,
Changed my perspective and opened up my mind.
You are the person that I always consult to,
Your advices,
Motivational talks,
Sometimes scoldings too,
Made me become who I am now.
You are never tired,
Working, cooking, taking care the five of us,
You never did complain,
Never in a million years would you be bored with it,
And that, I do appreciate, really.
You have gone through many challenges of life,
Tests from Allah,
The ups and downs,
The woes and happiness in the journey of life,
For forty six long years,
And never did you ever give up on life.
From being a spoiled rich Dato's daughter,
Living in luxury,
With maids and chaperones,
To a very understanding, caring doctor
Which many admires.
I love you,
I admire you,
I adore you,
I miss you,
I miss you,
I miss you.
You are always in my mind,
Even when we are seperated by the big big sea,
With you, in Malaysia,
And me, in Egypt.
Happy Birthday Ma!
Happy Birthday Ma!
May Allah bless you always.
Love you so much.

Ginger & Halia

Some random acts taken. My few favourites.

Huge Transformation.

People change.
In the sense of fashion, personality, lifestyle, appeareance.
And it is scary.
S-c-a-r-y.
Yes.
A few nights ago, before going off to sleep, I browsed through my picture files. Well, this is like my regular pattern, browsing through whatever files inside my laptop till I drift off to my Lala Land. And you wouldn't believe this. I changed A LOT, and I do mean A LOT. I admit I was eating like a pig before I came to Egypt. I ate all kinds. From Japanese Sushi to Indian Tandoori to Western steak to makanan kampung Melayu to fast foods. Basically, I was stuffing myself with whatever there was back in Malaysia truly Asia. My motive was to avoid myself from missing these variety of food when in Egypt. Ok, how would you react to someone saying there would be no delicious food in Egypt, even the KFC chicken is not as nice as it is in Malaysia? You would be dead cuak wouldn't you. Well, that was what exactly happened to me.

When I reached Egypt, the bad eating habit continues. More new food I discovered. New food to try and taste. New unheard weird food. It goes on till the time my family came to visit me for the whole of December. That was when I started to consume the same proportion of food when in Malaysia. It took me just one month to get rid of these extra baggage. It felt so good when people tell you how much you have loose weight that they can't even pinch your cheeks anymore.

These pictures will prove to you how much weight I have lost since I came to Egypt. Needless to say, the people around me too look different. More mature-looking and more young adult-looking. See, my transformation from a Pikachu to a pipi kempis is so fast. Its like a balloon being popped by a sharp needle.



















Recently(up), when first came to Egypt(down).

A Year Older.

A VERY HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY MISSY.
LOVE YOU MUCH.

Emotions.

Now that I have finally realised, people reading my blog is just so uncool. Once you tell a person the link to ones blog, the word will spread. From one person, to many many many others. People just love the smell of gossip. Gossips are everywhere. Let it be at high school, or here. Fuck the Gossip Girl series. We are all trapped in the world of gossips. All I need is just a space of my own. No more people asking me, "Bila nak update blog? Dah berzaman kot." Hell yeah, I did not update my blog because, 1. Blogging is not important to me because people read what my mind is thinking; and 2. I do not have time for all these shits unlike some people who updates blogs each and every freaking day.

Ok. Enough said.