Showing posts with label procrastination. Show all posts
Showing posts with label procrastination. Show all posts

Monday, September 7, 2009

Common Theme


I like being busy. I like chasing opportunities and experience. I like the built-in idea that being a chef means being a lifelong student, pursuing a limitless field of knowledge and technique. I like that there are risks and that every plate represents the result of a great deal of trial and error. I like the fact that in this business there is always something to strive for. It can get frustrating sometimes, feeling like so much is going on in the world that we just can't keep up. But that's the excitement.
Michael Laiskonis, Pastry Chef

These are the words our lecturers and professors in CUCMS try to instill in each one of us medical students. I guess every other profession is much like being a student too, constantly pursuing knowledge... ... and liking it.

And to for it to be this thoughts by a chef, after someone told me medicine and cooking/baking have nothing alike! This my friend, is the answer.

I'd have to agree, by now that I like being a life-long learner, taking up new things as I progress through life (and future work!) and getting caught up with work/assignments/projects until it is overwhelming with no space to breathe (uh, is this masochism??)

I'll be taking this as my to the people who think I should stop baking! haha!

Thank you Mr. Laiskonis!

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Daring Baker's Dobos Torte

Seems like I'll never be able to meet the dateline with Daring Baker's eh? I always forgot about the posting date until after everyone else have posted theirs!!

AAARGHH!! *bonks head to the wall*

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ehem~

Anyway, let's get back to the topic shall we,


Dobos Torte;
All Hail DARK Chocolate!!


this time around, it's Dobos Torte. Honestly I was scarred with the ingredients and assembly of the cake. I was so scarred that I only made half of the batter! No Kidding!! Usually I'd make almost double the recipe (even on two separate occasions) with Daring Baker's, but I had to make it so because

1. it's the fasting month, people don't eat much

2. the whole thing reeked of sugar and butter (with comments in the forum saying it's very very RICH)

3. I don't have time while running around screaming my head off with the amount of unfinished assignments I had left..

So,

I made 1/2 of it. Big Mistake cause it was a hit!! Since I was making half the batter, I thought of making small portions too, so I make about 24 4 inch rounds before cutting it into 3". then I stacked it together to make 2 small-cut-goneinfourbites-cake. Yup people, it was finished in an instant!! hahaha...


gone in 4 bites, can you believe it??

and get this,

I forgot to half the buttercream, yeah, I know, I know... I'm unbelievably crazy. There's like a huge tub of dark chocolate buttercream in the freezer now. Owh, what ever shall I do with it? hehehe~

All in all, a good one cause I managed to make it rich and yet not too (sickly) sweet for the fasting palate. All it took was some modification with orange zest in the sponge cake, bitter marmalade syrup drenching the cake layers and topped with DARK chocolate buttercream! ahh!! Heavenly!!

Loving Dark chocolate to bits now.. wonder if Raya this year's biscuits would have dark chocolate theme.. hahaha!!

OMG!!

almost forgot (what's with me and this abundace amount of synaps breakdown nowadays??)

The August 2009 Daring Bakers' challenge was hosted by Angela of A Spoonful
of Sugar
and Lorraine of Not Quite Nigella. They chose the spectacular Dobos
Torte based on a recipe from Rick Rodgers' cookbook
Kaffeehaus: Exquisite
Desserts from the Classic Caffés of Vienna, Budapest, and Prague.

And please look at the others too at the blogroll (if you haven't already)

OWHHHH!!!!

by the way,

I couldn't participate last month as I was busy preparing and organizing a student camp in Langkawi. I did not even managed to see my lovely oven or my trusty balloon whisk in almost one whole month. *sob-sob*

wonderful experience with the participants there, hope we can meet again sometime!!


FIIMAAAA!!
p/s: KIKH OVER!!


TIll then!!

byeeeeeeee~

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Daring Baker's: Bakewell Tart.. err.. Pudding

OH MY!! it's one day past the reveal date!!

OPPPSS!!

well, I've been held up for a lot of things lately, there's some posts that are still in the draft section just collecting dust there, haha!!

I must make vow to be more careful with deadlines after this ~_~

anyway,

The June Daring Bakers' challenge was hosted by Jasmine of Confessions of a Cardamom Addict and Annemarie of Ambrosia and Nectar. They chose a Traditional (UK) Bakewell Tart... er... pudding that was inspired by a rich baking history dating back to the 1800's in England.

Bakewell Tart(lets).. err Pudding..

the crust recipe was a good one. I just love a good buttery crust, mmm~

making the whole thing wasn't hard, but a daring baker's challenge just wouldn't be the same if there weren't some mishaps, no?

when I decided to make the tartlets instead of a big 9" tart, I contemplated on how many tartlets I'm going to get with the filling and crust. I wanted to make 12-15 tartlets but there were only 10 moulds. So in the end, I stuffed all the crust into 10 moulds and blind bake em for 15 mins. Then, I made the frangipane which was by my calculation could fill about 15 tartlets (wow, I'm right!!)

so there, another contemplation in the kitchen.

and guess what I did?

YUP, I stupidly stuff almost all (only 5 tablespoon was left) of the frangipane into the shallow crust. Why? because i thought the frangipane resembles a macaroon batter where it holds it's shape even if you turn it into a mountain. Yes, people, my Bakewell Tart was crown with a mountain of frangipane.

the moment the tartlets enter the oven, they begin to glisten, and then without warning, the mountains slide down the tartlets. I almost yelled " avalaaaancheee!!!! AAAAaaaa!!"

so it spilled right off the tart onto the cookie sheet (thank God there was a cookie sheet!!) untill the whole thing level up with the moulds. And I sat there, mouth open as if saying "nooooo" only my voice didn't came out.

Another Big OPPPSSie!

See? there's still some messy frangipane left on the moulds. HAHA!!


well, the tart was good, the taste that is. I put peach jam on some while the others got chocolate chips as fillings :) I made 10 tartlets and there were only 5 left when I wanted to snap some pictures. Mind you, this was 1 to 2' O clock in the MORNING!! (also justifies my stupidity to make 15 tartlets instead) So it was that good okay!

And the overflowing blanket of frangipane on the cookie sheet? my Mum and I clean the whole thing up right into our tummy. hehehehe~


Chocolate Chip Filing!!


And we ate~


And ate~

Until there was no more :(

so, you can see others (I bet you already did) here

Here's the recipe;

Bakewell tart
Makes one 23cm (9” tart)

Prep time: less than 10 minutes (plus time for the individual elements)
Resting time: 15 minutes
Baking time: 30 minutes
Equipment needed: 23cm (9”) tart pan or pie tin (preferably with ridged edges), rolling pin

One quantity sweet shortcrust pastry (recipe follows)
Bench flour
250ml (1cup (8 US fl. oz)) jam or curd, warmed for spreadability
One quantity frangipane (recipe follows)
One handful blanched, flaked almonds

Assembling the tart
Place the chilled dough disc on a lightly floured surface. If it's overly cold, you will need to let it become acclimatised for about 15 minutes before you roll it out. Flour the rolling pin and roll the pastry to 5mm (1/4”) thickness, by rolling in one direction only (start from the centre and roll away from you), and turning the disc a quarter turn after each roll. When the pastry is to the desired size and thickness, transfer it to the tart pan, press in and trim the excess dough. Patch any holes, fissures or tears with trimmed bits. Chill in the freezer for 15 minutes.

Preheat oven to 200C/400F.

Remove shell from freezer, spread as even a layer as you can of jam onto the pastry base. Top with frangipane, spreading to cover the entire surface of the tart. Smooth the top and pop into the oven for 30 minutes. Five minutes before the tart is done, the top will be poofy and brownish. Remove from oven and strew flaked almonds on top and return to the heat for the last five minutes of baking.

The finished tart will have a golden crust and the frangipane will be tanned, poofy and a bit spongy-looking. Remove from the oven and cool on the counter. Serve warm, with crème fraîche, whipped cream or custard sauce if you wish.

When you slice into the tart, the almond paste will be firm, but slightly squidgy and the crust should be crisp but not tough.

Jasmine’s notes:
• If you cannot have nuts, you can try substituting Victoria sponge for the frangipane. It's a pretty popular popular cake, so you shouldn't have any troubles finding one in one of your cookbooks or through a Google search. That said, our dear Natalie at Gluten a Go Go has sourced some recipes and linked to them in the related alt.db thread.
• You can use whichever jam you wish, but if you choose something with a lot of seeds, such as raspberry or blackberry, you should sieve them out.
• The jam quantity can be anywhere from 60ml (1/4 cup) to 250ml (1cup), depending upon how “damp” and strongly flavoured your preserves are. I made it with the lesser quantity of home made strawberry jam, while Annemarie made it with the greater quantity of cherry jam; we both had fabulous results. If in doubt, just split the difference and spread 150ml (2/3cup) on the crust.
Annemarie’s notes:
• The excess shortcrust can be rolled out and cut into cookie-shapes (heck, it’s pretty darned close to a shortbread dough).

Sweet shortcrust pastry

Prep time: 15-20 minutes
Resting time: 30 minutes (minimum)
Equipment needed: bowls, box grater, cling film

225g (8oz) all purpose flour
30g (1oz) sugar
2.5ml (½ tsp) salt
110g (4oz) unsalted butter, cold (frozen is better)
2 (2) egg yolks
2.5ml (½ tsp) almond extract (optional)
15-30ml (1-2 Tbsp) cold water

Sift together flour, sugar and salt. Grate butter into the flour mixture, using the large hole-side of a box grater. Using your finger tips only, and working very quickly, rub the fat into the flour until the mixture resembles bread crumbs. Set aside.

Lightly beat the egg yolks with the almond extract (if using) and quickly mix into the flour mixture. Keep mixing while dribbling in the water, only adding enough to form a cohesive and slightly sticky dough.

Form the dough into a disc, wrap in cling and refrigerate for at least 30 minutes

Jasmine’s notes:
• I make this using vanilla salt and vanilla sugar.
• If you wish, you can substitute the seeds of one vanilla bean, one teaspoon of vanilla paste or one teaspoon of vanilla extract for the almond extract

Frangipane

Prep time: 10-15 minutes
Equipment needed: bowls, hand mixer, rubber spatula

125g (4.5oz) unsalted butter, softened
125g (4.5oz) icing sugar
3 (3) eggs
2.5ml (½ tsp) almond extract
125g (4.5oz) ground almonds
30g (1oz) all purpose flour

Cream butter and sugar together for about a minute or until the mixture is primrose in colour and very fluffy. Scrape down the side of the bowl and add the eggs, one at a time, beating well after each addition. The batter may appear to curdle. In the words of Douglas Adams: Don’t panic. Really. It’ll be fine. After all three are in, pour in the almond extract and mix for about another 30 seconds and scrape down the sides again. With the beaters on, spoon in the ground nuts and the flour. Mix well. The mixture will be soft, keep its slightly curdled look (mostly from the almonds) and retain its pallid yellow colour.

Annemarie’s notes:
• Add another five minutes or more if you're grinding your own almonds or if you're mixing by hand (Heaven help you).



that's all for now :)

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Just Knock Me Off

Huhu.. haven't been updating again have I?

well, right now, I'm considering to turn this blog into a full fledge no nonsense baking/ food blog. How does that sound? of course, I'll only be posting on weekends as thats the only time I can bake or cook and take pictures.




the last two weeks;
baked sugee biscuits and almond rings

the last call

tried one recipe from Don Yong, but I failed miserably!! God!! I have never encounter any problem baking bread before and this is my first time baking a 'bantat' bread. sheesh..

the rock hard carrot and honey bread

so anyway,
I have loads of overdue reports to be done, and thousands of recipes to try (hehehe)





p/s: I don't have any of the sugee biscuits pictures as it was finnished as soon as it was done!! even the ones I brought back

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

It Was a Fluke, Seriously..


Yesterday, I almost went ballistic. And through I tried to hold it off, some of the smoke managed to escape through when my brain ran away for one measly second. OMG, I was loud. that is, until my frontal lobe starts to gear up again. And to minimize the damage, as per usual, I gave out unproportionate audible sounds to muffle that anger. What was produced was just to stupid to mention here. And it was in the middle of a meeting no less.

how humiliating, I know. (not to mention a complete lack of professionalism)

I sorry for anything said or done out of anger yesterday. It was not you, it's something else.

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I learned a new word today; ephemeral. Comes from the Greek word meaning 'lasting for one day'. hence it's used to describe anything thats last for a very short time; short-lived; transitory; etc..

apparently placenta is an ephemeral organ (missed that in OnG, hahaha). through it's can also be applied to happiness. It makes sense. Happiness does not last with us humans (wonder if other creatures are happy all their lives :P) what with the constant changes we face as we grow older and older, meeting new people, adapting to new environment and some adventures or misadventures. we have such complex feelings along our lives and it'll still be increasing in it's complexity as we advance through... shoot.. I'm wondering around.

where was I?

ah.. yes, happinesses does not last. and so does relationships. Through it never really ends there. relationships just changes over time. From one thing to another. The only reason people cease to have relationship with another soul is to close their hearts. A defense mechanism, of sort -- I guess.

So,

Even through there's no more we, us, our, ours
or any other pronouns signifying union or pairings
be used between us.
and through platonic friendship never work
in the desired way of the people experimenting it
I'd give a try if thats for the best

Quoting from Juno;
" I'm still in,
if you're still in"


but for now, I'm happy. Probably.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Do you know what's right??

currently listening to: Dar Williams "Mercy of the Fallen"

Dar Williams caught me off guard. Her lyrics and music are so addictive, I actually belt out the whole song without realizing other people are around, haha. ( I tend to shy away from singing in front of people, hehe)

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One week left.

And I say that with a myriad of feelings

There have been a lot of things happening within this 2 months period:

I learn to hold back, painfully so, but definitely necessary
Helped some young ones get through, may they lead a blessed life.
Learned a few lessons, which I had been vaguely avoided
Missed; psychologically and important events,
(I'm starting to see the busy life now)
Wanting something real bad, all in due time my dear
Cant wait to go,
Where half-dreams may dream

Let me pass this exam with warna berterbangan

You can do this bebeh~

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I was called last night
Apparently, it's my turn this year;
to carry the commission
to pay to his devoirs
but I've already settled three years here.
Through the ups and downs.
Slowly building amidst the ruins
Will it be worth,
to start anew?

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I bizi, U free
U free, I on call
I free, U bizi
U bizi, I bizi

So,

bile nak free due-due??

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Sile Buat Keje Lepas Nie

So,

Today, I kept on being tegur-ed by the lecturers and a hospital specialist. This is a bad day indeed. However, I now know that there is still a lot to be improve on. And I didn't even completed my objectives today.. humph...

Exam dah dekat nie..

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Originally, the exam was supposedly on this Friday. So my friend arranged an outing to the Selayang Kolam Air Panas to kunun-kunun relieve the stress. However, we just found out the exams will be held next week instead. So now, the supposedly post-exam ronggeng fun is ruined. Now I'm obligated to feel guilty for not studying in the weekends. Exaggerating? maybe. hahaha

Through, the real problem now is, I can't stop thinking about it. Everyday, I'm planning what to bring there. What food to prepare. The menus keep on changing according to my mood. I even thought about it while reading or studying.

I'm so distracted right now. hish...

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EITS



I have been contemplating about this issue since January. Aaaaaaaaaaaaa~ I wanna gooo!!! But there's an exam the next day!! shoot laa!!

Sape nak temans? huhu (gatal nak pegi jugak)

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Wow.. while surfing the net for some assignments, I stumbled upon this movie! Fell in love with it right away!! haha.. it combined two of my favorite thing right now; cooking and OnG!! seriously, the trailer was so funny, and the pies have some really funny names. Can't wait for it to come out here.. lalalala...


Synopsis:
A woman trapped in a life from which she dreams of escape, Jenna's secretly hopes to save enough money from her waitressing job to leave her overbearing and controlling husband. She is a sharp, sassy woman with a gift for making unusual pies whose recipes are inspired by the trials, tribulations and circumstances of her life. An unwanted pregnancy changes the course of events giving her an unexpected confidence via letters to her unborn baby.

nak join bleh?? hehhee


I'm going to bring a notebook just to see if I can get a recipe out of it, the pies looked so delicious!! haha (matilah dah start berangan!!)

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One particular lecturer seems to miss me so much lah. He even brought up my name in their reflection. o_0'' tak perlu kott...

Saturday, February 9, 2008

A Post-Call Entry

So,

this morning, back from on call (sukerellss bak kate mira F) at 6.30 am in the morning, I -- decided to wash the whites (basoh baju lorr) while konon2 still fresh from on call. And since the clinical coat was all white save some purple emblem on the front, it went into the washing machine too. Of course, I emptied it first, it is after all most sensible to remove the stethoscope, penlight, notebook and ball pen from the pocket. Terrer kan? (ala-ala housewife bejaye men-setel laundry). So imagine my surprise HorROR when the machine finally stop, I found a vial of blood amidst all the white clothing, spun around with a measuring tape at the center of the machine.

Kepale yg tgh ting-tong: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaa!!! Habislah baju akuuuuu!!!

flashback;

mira: eh, kite dah cucuk2 darah nie, simpan tau botol nie, jgn buang2.

me: ha'ah, kite simpanlah (putting it into the clinical coat pocket)

AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Blood!! mixed with whites??? GIILLLEEEE kAU??

As I search franticly for any specks of blood that could have spilled from the vial, I absentmindedly threw the vial on the floor. Really now, when you need it the most, all common sense would conveniently walk out of the door. sigh~

miraculously, the bottle didn't break. Well, it's because the measuring tape around it (which I also forgot to remove from the coat) dampens the fall. And there was no blood stain anywhere on the cloths (thank God!!). That's when it came back to me, I should have just inspected the vial for any fractures of cracks instead of working through the laundry like a dog having it's day on a plastic bag of garbage.

terase bongok la jugak kan?

owh well, at least the laundry is safe :)

moral of the story: check the clothes for any foreign, dangerous objects i.e; BLOOD VIALs before putting it into the machine.

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I really get irritated with these people from some Global-something-company. They are RUDE and very UNPROFFESIONAL!!

...

Rude she-monkey: hello, saye dari syarikat global-something, nak cakap pasal bla, bla, bla...

aku yg mamai: sorilah, saye tak berminat

rude she-monkey: eh, kenape tak berminat? cube terangkan kat saye kenape encik tak berminat? tak ke bagus bende nie? encik kene datang showroom, bla, bla, bla...

me: (dah aku tak beminat tuh, paham2 jelah!!) saye mmg tak beminat lah, lagipon ade banyak keje nie, takde mase nak pegi pon.

rude she-monkey: eh, banyak keje ape pulak tuh? cube cakap encik kat mane sekarang?

me: ??? kat rumahlah, hari sabt--

RSM waiting for a bitch-slap: HA, kan tak keje tuh? kenape pulak cakap ade banyak keje?

me: (eh, sial punye budak, aku baru nak tido kot lepas on call samapi kol 6 am) EH, DAH TUH TAKKAN NAK KEJE WEEKDAYS JE, AKU BLAJA LAGI LAH..

RSM yg konon2 sentap: encik dah KAWIN ke??

me yg marah + nak tegelak : (ape hal pulak tanye kawin2 nie??) blom lah--

RSM nak jimat kredit: owhtakpelahmekasih-- tuuuuut---

me: ??? whaddeeff??

Hoi, C- yall punye pompuan, kaco aku tido! dah la tak introduce diri name sape! nak soal2 aku konon polislah. Tak tanye lansong if it's the right time to talk! There's a better way to call ppl out to your show room hape ke kot!! Bangang je!! mentang2 kepale aku tgh ting-tong, boleh la ko cakap camtuh. Siap ko (sambil gaye sinsing lengan) kalo aku jumpe depan mate!! aku LANNYAK ko sampai teburai sume isi ko!!


#%*^&%$%$@#$#%$&^&^%*&(**&^$@^%R!*&@(##!!!! (matilah ade orang da naik minyak!!)

Next time, Global-whatever ni call, aku letak teros! Gi mamposlah ko!

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there seems to be a number of dreams between my 2-hour of sleep just now.

wonder what it all means, huh?



Monday, January 28, 2008

Watering The Soul




They're coming to Malaysia this February 19 th, L.I.V.E.

They have some MARVELOUS music around. very unique.

It's Saturday Night, meaning I'm supposedly FREE!!

There WON'T be a next time after this!

I really WANT to go. seriously.

But the venue pose a PROBLEM. I'm not used to that scene.

Then there's the FINANCIAL issue. overbudget-ing is not good.

So,

Hurm...

To go or not to go?

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Every Night the Moon is Mine

So,

What have I been up to?

going to the HPJ for the clinicals this week

making sense out of the cluelessness in the labor room (eh, L&D lah)

saw the SVD. It's not as gross as people say or in the video. Layan jerr..

realizing how important it is to correlate text and real patients.

" Ok, You carik sendiri, I tak nak spoon feed lagi"

" takkan kite nak blaja basic science mase clinicals?"


"you kene ade basic science yg kuat baru boleh survive"


seriously, malu + nak carik buku teros!!

Reading and reading tho tak masok kepale nie... haih...


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Today, Mira Officially turn one year older! hehe... Happy Birthday Mira!




The girl with so many things to talk about (the jamban club)

The girl with a cartoon character (sweeeett)

The girl with one eccentric mum (kemane tumpahnye kuah?? opps.. hehe)

The girl with a knack of lingology (whaddeff, bahas pens, O.M.G. n stuff...)


Lilin untuk kek takde, so improvise je lah.. hehe

I was trusted to decorate the cake using cocoa powder and a paper.

Last2, just pour the cocoa powder on top of the cake, slamber je lah.. hehe...

Us celebrating

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I planned to knit something and give it to the FIRST patient who'd let me see their delivery.

Planned.

But I failed to produce one decent baby stuff when the time comes, sigh... maybe I'll finish it before the posting ends and give it to the LAST obstetric patient I see?? Hurmm..

So how's your day?? <---- skang org suke tanyer aku mcm nie..

Friday, January 11, 2008

100th Post

Yeay!!

This is my 100th entry for this blog!! (clap, clap, clap..)

And to mark this, I'd like to share with you a video I found while blog hopping. I found it to be most touching. You should really listen to his other songs. And you can find the video (plus other great ones) here



Here's the lyrics;
(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the valley of the King
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels


Sing the praises of my Lord so far above
As I move poetically with the struggle I fall in love
I look to the left I look to the right and all I gaze upon
Reveals the source of flowers rainbows and the dew at dawn
Some see before and some see in and some see after
I let my sight pierce the chains and see the master

(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the Valley of the King
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing


So many times in my life I ask myself the question
What got me brought me into all this mess I’m swimming in
But pain is not and neither harm in the pool of bliss
So slap me with your hand or kiss me with your softest kiss
Tell me that you love me or that you don’t like me now
Tell me you invite me or that you don’t want me around
I won’t cry over a world that can’t change my life
I’ll put my money on what lies ahead in paradise

(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the Valley of the King
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing


I try to do right and love my wife and trade and pray and talk
I can be anywhere doing anything and I’m mindful of God
I’m pleased in good and happy in harm and now I realize that I already live in a land called paradise

(Chorus)

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the valley of the king
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels

I wanna live in a land called paradise
I wanna go to the valley of the king
I wanna live in a land called paradise
Wanna see the birds fly and I wanna hear the angels sing


Credits to K. Salama & Link TV


p/s: "Islam tells me to help the less fortunate, but sometimes I'd rather just watch Grey's Anatomy " :)

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Let's Do This Again!!

So,

today we completed the second day of our OnG posting.

But I won't talk (write) about medic tonight. I'm just not so in the mood for academics right now. (matilah takde mood blaja ari nie!!)

During the whole day, I'm reminded of our days in the UPM Equine Center. The schedule was quite the same. We start class by 8.oo am OR 8.3o am, then rest at 12.oo O'clock. EAT, sleep (partially) until 2.oo pm and then went back home by 5.oo or 6.oo pm. Seriously, it felt nostalgic.

"Rindulah sama itu kude" <--- ayat favoret skarang. here are some pics;


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sweeet tak? hahaha


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first lesson : leading a horse

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sesi bergotong royong

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after hours of labour...

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...dapat la jugak banyak nie... sebenarnye banyak lagi tuh

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zaimi posing je lebeh sebenarnye :P

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buat makanan laks...

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meme: sedap la bau bende nie, macam oat. Aku dah la belom makan.

nadia: eih, semalam i test makanan kucing i, sedap tau

meme: jom test makanan kude nie plak

nadia: jom2!!


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ni jelah yg tinggal lepas 2 ekor tuh kerjekan... sian kude tuh

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Uncle Krisnan pasang saddle kat Minkha yg tgh PMS...

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poser abes mamat nie... sebok je...


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I malulah, tak biase depan kamere nie... gedik kan??


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ala-ala sidai baju.. hahaha


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Teknik Sulit Kamen, Activaate!! Hiyaaaah!!


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tadaaaaa!! Super Dae, ready!


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kuat ok lepas menjelme, Zaimi and Amran pon tak memberi kesan.

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orang laen buat report dgn seriusnyer...


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mamat nie...


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maen game rupenyer!! hampeh! :P


okayh, lets study now please. Tomorrow I got a case presentation session.

to be continued tomorrow...

lalalalalala~~

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I guess it's not too late to say:

HAPPY NEW YEAR PPL!!!!!

I'll tell the story later, ok?

byeee~

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

I Love My Bed!!

I'm tired. Really I am. I don't even know why I bother writing in here when in reality, I'm struggling to stay awake.

I'll keep it quite simple for now, but I'll give the details tomorrow ok? promise!

2 Days Of Continuous Activities:

went to the stable on Monday. Arip and me got a chance to ride a PMS-stricken horse. Went 'lunyai' after mounting off her.

Then I went to the Mines with Arip and Memer. watched a movie and then went back home.

Teman-ed Arab and Afiq for lunch right after arriving to cyberheights and then went to Putrajaya with Zaimi to settle the house issues.

Went back home and read online comics until 8 pm. Then I went to Alamanda with Acap until 10.30pm.

Got back home, shower, wash some clothes, Kemas-ed the room and took a nap at 12.30 until 1.10 am.

Waited for a friend who came at 2 am and set off to TTDi. Menyimpang to SS2 to eat (again) and reached my home around 4.30 am.

Went straight to bed, but woke up at 6 am to pray. Can't sleep much after that and we talked until 8 am. (gile dah kan?) Showered adn had breakfast untill 9 am.

My mum asked me to go shopping with her at 10.20 am until 1 am!! Didn't buy much since there were too many people in OU that day! Daaymn!!

Zaimi picked me up at 2 pm and we went to LCCT to wait for the Acheh ppl. Pick up Timah and send her to Pudu. Reach home by 7 pm. (3 to 7 pm in the car because of jams, shit gile la kan)

Prayed and the family forced me to drive to subang carefour to buy some clothes & pants. Came back home at 11.30pm

and here I am after having my dinner. All tired, dehydrated and definitely MENGANTOK gile *yaawwnn* (plus tomorrow I got some more report to finish, matilaaa~)

So, will explain tomorrow with all the dramas. stay tuned! hehe~

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One funny (memalukan) thing happened during the morning of Raya. I was at my uncle's place and it was time to go back home. My aunt asked me " what did you cook for Raya?"

And I just said " Owh, I didn't prepare anything since I just got back home last night"

She went balistic! " No food on Raya? what the..?? how can you not cook? here, here, take this food. and this one. and this one. haiya, why didn't you cook?"

Took me a couple of minutes to recover from her spontaneous outburst that she were asking what WE (as in my mum) prepared for that morning. Had to explain it over and over that it was ME who didn't cook anything, but mym mum did cook for the morning.

It ended with me carrying over two loaves of fresh bread and a whole set of baked briani rice. haha~

-silelah malu disitu-

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One more thing, Malik's father passed away on Monday. Al-Fatihah, and I pray for you to be patient with this hardship. Surely, God loves him more. Stay strong my friend. We'll always be there for you.

Friday, December 21, 2007

I'm BACK people!!

currently listening to: Alicia Keys - No One

HI!!

guest what?

I'm BACK!

I missed blogging like hell. But sometimes, you just can't do everything in one go. So you just focus on one thing at a time. And since that part of life have passed, I can do what I want again! Yeay!!

Owh, whatever lah,

It have been a long time since I blog and there have been loads of adventures and misadventures throughout this month. I'm so enjoying my holiday elective. Really wish we have more time to complete the whole course. Wanting to do the cross country trek with everyone more and more each day!

Where do I begin eh? hmm...

eh, wait se-minit!

  1. I still haven't repair the poem yet (which is due tomorrow!)
  2. And I still haven't desing the story plot for that book.
  3. Report writing and manual is still not moving much since I've done the first page.
  4. I owe the log book 4 days of stable experience.

shoooott....

erm, sat yer... I have to complete this first cause tomorrow I'll have to leave for Kedah.

wawawawa..

at least I'm blogging again...

but story and pics will be uploaded later

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Promises

currently listening to: You Ought to Know by Alanis Morrisette

definitely haven't been blogging (again!!). I think I'll just settle for a weekly update until I get to cyberjaya again (where I can get the internet there without interruptions, huhu)

So. Last weekend, spent the night at Cyberjaya without even planning about it. Went to see the movies with Zaimi and Arief. Beowulf was superb! Funny thing was, I didn't even know the movie was an animation till I got into the cinema!! the trailer and posters were so REAL!! through it may be an animation, the story was great. I even got a creepy feeling when Angelina Jolie's character first 'visit' Beowulf. SO please GO and watch it guys!!

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Anyway, slept at Arief house that night before rushing to Cyberjaya the next morning because they have the Meet the Parents ceremony. Mine's on the 1st of December. Meet most of the lecturers. Mr.Triple A was 'excited' to see the new hair. He said; " now you got your hair done! It's nice! (meraba my hair abit) why didn't you did it before the exams??!! it was very messy before!!". Howkeeeyhhh, tak perlu la komen camtuh! hahahaha!

Too bad the right person didn't attend the ceremony that day. Everyone was so geared to ask some questions but none exactly asks anything since the registrar is not there. Neither was the chairman. Wonder why they woulnd't want to attend the ceremony. I thought it was supposed to be a historic one. Since we're also celebrating the first ever Pro Exams result. With 100% pass and half of the batch got Distinctions!! Or was it because of the questi-... opps, sile bersangke baik yerr... (ayat Husna nieh)

enNuf said here.

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On Saturday,

Prof. Azam suddenly approach me and Arief and asks " So, are you going to come to Kuala Pilah tomorrow?"

We were speechless, looked at each other and just smiled until the whole situation got awkward. Prof. Azam then said he'd go to the corner there when a minute of silence had passed. Seriously, we didn't know what the whole thing was about. Bongok tak?!! The truth is, there was a fishing program organized at Kuala Pilah. We only knew about it later that day when we looked at the notice board.

Zaimi asked practically everyone he knew that night to confirm who's going to the trip. well, to make the story short; no one wanted to go either they have other activities, too far away, and examination the day after!! Morning came and Zaimi said there were only a few people who's going there. A few meant TWO people; Zaimi and Bahrin!! So I forgo the KLCC seminar thing-y and tagged along. Juena followed too. And we manage to borrow Prof. Asmadi's car to go there. We thought it was the usual Kembara, instead we got the CITROEN!!! gile tak?!! turns out Prof. Asmadi is currently in JAkarta and gave the keys to Prof. Ikram. Prof. Ikram said, Prof Asmadi said to feel free if you want to use the car. We don't really know if it applies to us too, haha... Bebe gigil okayh mase first time bawak the car/van/MPV while we at the back go jaggun checking out the car. What with the automatic door and the air cond and the seat. Huhuhu..

When we were in N9, we texted Prof. Azam saying we're coming. Prof. replied with " ... baguish la korang mai. Org Kampng dah sediakan makanan. 50 org." I was like; SHHITT-OO!! Is this for real?? showed the sms to the others and everyone was shocked!! We're the only ones whos coming and there were Kampung peoples preparing food for 50 people??? It was CRAZYY I tell ya. Juna replied sayingthere were only 4 people coming and there were no replies whatsoever. When we reached the placearound 11 am, Prof. was both furious and disappointed. He even let his rage on us. Who wouln'dt? There were tents and musics while the Kampung people were still preparing the food for 50 students plus themselves! They almost hunt the deers in the forest for us. Did I mention they climbed teh coconut trees to prepare air Nira and Air Kelapa Muda for us?? I really don't know who's to blame and I don't think I wanna know. there was definately some miscommunication here and improper planning. It was so terrible!! Plus, the Penghulu was going to come at 3 pm to say hello to the college students!!

MALU GILE OK!!!

So Prof. Ikram kerah-ed his mentee to come and Zaimi paksa-ed Azrol and the gang to come. So by the end of the day, there were about 16 of us. The villagers outnumbered us, but at least there were 16 instead of 4!! Prof. clearly was disappointed with the show ups.

It was sad, very sad indeed.

through, we DID make the most of it. We fished the whole day long. I only managed to get two fish in the first 3 hours and none after that. Gave up the fishing rod when Juna gave me the camera to snap some pics. But Prof. Ikram came to me asking why I gave up so fast. Then he took the fishing rod, put some of the 'dedak' and cast away. within minutes something was caught by the hook. I was going to snap some pics witht he camera but he told me to hold the rod and reel in the fish! I was like, okayh... buat je lah. Katelah die semangat gile when I reeled in the fish. when the fish was finally on land, he told me to wait while he get some pictures. He cast the fishing rod again and when the fish is caught he gave it to me. He did it so many times until I forgot about Juna's camera and got into fishing again. Sweeeettt tak Prof.??

We ate the fresh-charcoal-burned-fish like there were no tomorrow. I almost never eat fish. I hate fish. So IF you ever caught me eating fish, that means it's delicious!! And this time I was hungry for more!! We packed our things by 7 pm and went to the owner of the fishing pond. Spend some time there until it was 9 pm and went back home along with Prof. Ikram. We stopped by a restaurant to cook the fish we brought home. 2 Talapias were grilled to perfection while 2 Patins were cooked Tiga rasa. Both were gone in minutes! We even forgot to take the pictures of it. Haha, so there won't be much pics since we were too busy fishing before and forgot about the camera until it was too late. sigh~ Owh well..

Hope everything will go smoothly next time (if there's even going to be a next time)

And Thank You to those who came!!

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Of Household and Addictions

currently listening, eh smelling to: tumeric (kunyit lah..)

It's all over the house. My mum got her 50 kilos of tumeric to play with. My mum really likes to make things from scratch. Even the tumeric powder is homemade. She usually buy the stuff in HUGE proportions, processed it herself (washing-drying-grinding) and send it off for packaging. Kalau boleh she wants to grow the thing too. haha. It means 100% pure tumeric powder unlike those sold in the stores. And a lot of people will buy it mind you (thats why she bought in kilos). We've been doing it for years now. I think it runs in the family because another relative makes curry powder while some makes bukhary powder. then they would sell it to anyone who wants it. SO, my family kinda like runs a rempah factory, hahaha.

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The pets are acting up.

We got a new member to the house. A new rabbit. Named Jebblus! (tak boley blah la kan) we got it for our fatty bom-bom Jenab since her partner died long ago due demam-main-hujan. It's still very tiny, but have a BUSSHY hair. Very the manje, like to cuddle up.

but,

It's kinda bongoks because it pissed in the house!! All of the previous pets somehow know not to urinate or beraks in the house (terrer kan?) but this little one just don't get it. So maybe it won't be allowed in the house till it knows not to do those things.

and,

My cat had merajoks for the past few days. She got herself a box (stole it when my mum wasn't looking) and won't come out.

Then Jenab, got all moody since day one Jebblus came to the house. She throw her food around. stomps the carpet, ruin a curtain (first time okeyh die marah gile) and will try to bite off Jebblus if she get a chance too. Shit. Jebblus was supposed to be the laki. matilah ko Jebblus! (Jenab is 8 times bigger than Jebblus) Even I was afraid of her in the past. huhu.

Me mum say theyr'e just jealous because of the newcomer.

now...

My cat is kinda accepting Jebblus. She got out of the box today, but Jebblus the bongoks will run away when he sees her. Jenab is still acting up, and she's kinda in depressed state. SHooOOt... depression can kill you know.

sigh.
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okayh...

I've been lazing off all day. So. I thought I could do a post or two, no?

One thing for sure; I can get hook to anything once I started something fun. But I can also get unhooked easily when the pattern is disturbed. It's like you get all wild on this fast never ending train ride, but the minute you jumped off, it's so hard to catch up with it again. For example; blogging. I got back home for a few days (and withdrew from blogging) and it's so hard for me to start blogging again. Plus, there's that no-camera factor which makes my attempts to write up a few raya parties and one historic wedding feels so bleak. Coffee's another case too. I no longer feel addicted with coffee. sigh.

but hey, the blogging addiction is hard to be erase. Especially when your friends are actively updating almost daily! Tercabar okayh... hahaha

So what have I been up too?

  1. there's that Raya & post-PRO party
  2. and Reen's wedding
  3. and an off the date Raya open house

but I'll just leave it there. I'll upload the photos when I get some. A photo speak a thousand words remember?

Anyway,

got bored today, so I went to the kitchen to cook up something. The result?

one chocolate pudding which was deem too lemaks by my mum.

20 coffee chocolate truffles still in the fridge to set.

a box full of the sweetest strawberry (lucky!!) dipped in chocolate fondue.

notice how all of them have chocolates in it? hahaha... yes, ladies and gentlemen. I'm officially addicted to chocolate again. And they're all delicious, well if you could excuse the pudding (I had to finish off the whipping cream, so I just dump it into the pudding, haha!!)

and it was all thanks to this cookbook borrowed from one hamba Allah;

GREATEST EVER CHOCOLATE
- easy & delicious step-by-step recipes

too bad I can't find a picture for the book. It provided a lot of inspiration for my cooking. And this time, I'm tweaking the recipes according to my style again. The last time I followed an exact recipe, it was not up to my cup of tea. One more good points in tweaking a recipe is that I can post the recipes because it's not exactly from the book (copyrights thing-y)

Too bad I can't put up any pictures of the things I made. Ahh, the pains of no camera!! Does anyone have a spare camera they don't wanna use anymore? give it to me! please...

P/s: When we passed the PRO exam, Prof. Latif said our parents should buy us a PDA and a gift. I think I know what I want now. huhuhuhuhu ^__^

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Watched No Reservations just now.

It was a very sweet movie. I'll just stop there.

But I do recommend it to everyone especially if you're into one C. Zeta Jones.

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the tagg will have to wait, hahaha

Saturday, October 27, 2007

The Day After

Was supposed to blog yesterday after the exams but procrastination got the better of me. haha

So. The exam turn out pretty much O-kayh at first. There were even one question for Disaster Medicine. And not t forget my fav question, vibrio cholera. (Best kan?) But there was this case on DIVC which I didn't read at all. I knew it was coming out but I totally forgot to read about it!! Despite some of us saying it's rare and all, the lecturers have been repeatedly warned us in the haemato block, this is the favorite question in PRO exam. (siap tulis kat white board pon!!) I knew this because when I open up the DIVC notes, terpampang "FAV PRO EXAM QUES. MUST READ!!" shitt gile lah kan... hmm..ah well, what done is done, right?

well, not so.

because that afternoon we had some chat with Prof. Zauyah. She and the other-quarantined lecturers are working hard to mark our papers (the marks were supposed to be handed in by that evening!!) She said a lot of us didn't follow the instructions properly. And by instructions, she meant on the question itself. There were so many people gave more than what the question wants (I'm one of them). For example, the question ask for two diseases, and we lot gave a range of four to ten diseases. And since this is the PROFESSIONAL exams, those didn't follow the instructions get zero marks!! for the whole question! Matilah hilang markah macam tuh ajer! Sape suruh buat lebeh2 kan? Padanlah muke sendiri... waaaaaaaa....

that being said, they have yet again got me scared shit-less. To have the marks by that evening? They are so very eager to help us with our study, with our lives. They want us to succeed and expectations in the clinical postings are high, mind you.


Don't worry, we still have 3 more days!

SILE STUDY

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a review:

Big Shots. there have been praises of this series so I was expecting it to be a GREAT series. It turn out to be a major disappointment. The series, rumored to be like the desperate housewives, but from a men's point of view, have something in common with the later. The series open up with the death of someone through he didn't get to be the narrator. There were a group of friends who share their secrets and problems and some teeny- weeny gossips. Then, there were the affairs and troubled marital relationship. Owh, and the golfs are making me sick. I got sleepy halfway through the episode watching them play golf. Whenever they were going to have a talk, they'll do it at the golf club. Don't they have other places to go? What the heck is so good about golf-ing anyway that you'll play it on top of the roof of your office? There's also this multi-purpose hall at the club. they attended the party-that-killed-the-boss there, the funeral there and then they had another cocktail party there. That pretty much creeps me out. And don't get me started with the characters... but then again, it's just the first episode. So I'll watch one or two more before giving the final verdict.

~Men are the new women??

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to self,

You are going to keep that promise.

No matter how tired you'll be, how insidious it is

Promises are not meant to be broken

even if the other party don't know about it.



*Plus, you'll get to try out those truffles! \(^.^)/

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Enough procrastination, let's all study!

~warna berterbangan!!~

Thursday, October 18, 2007

Everything Cramped Up

Pretty much sums up the condition in my brain right now.

It has been a while since I last blog (sume sebab exam... benci ah!!)

anyway, since the exams are just one week away, I'll just cram everything in this post, so readers, be warned... this might actually be a long one.

Wanted to post an entry during the First Raya, as it is a very special day. Nothing, would top a fresh entry on special occasions. But than again on the day itself? How vain would that make me??
(err... no offence to those who posted an entry on the first of Syawal... matilah kene kejar lepas nie..)

I wake up that day with the least of celebration mood whatsoever since I've been thinking about the exams since the night before. It was purely due to obligation that I forced myself out of the bed to start preparing for the annual solat while still hoping against all odds my parents would just leave me at the house (serius takde mood) Well, it was highly unlikely through I was the last to step out of the house.

After the Prayer, we went back home for a bit of breakfast before heading to my uncle's house. There company was the same as last year except for one newly-Chinese-convert cambridge graduate celebrating his first Raya. He's quite the talkative guy and from the way he sees it, He's going to continue studying Syari'ah for his post-grad (he's a lawyer now). I was impressed to say the least. He's just converted and he's already thinking of intertwining his practice with the way of Islam. Terrer kan?

Then, it's the yearly visit (untuk aku jeh la yearly, the other family members selalu je gi) to the so-called "Arabic gathering" house. There, you can find almost all of the representative of the Arabic families from Aljunids to Al-Shatrees to the Bajunaids till Al-Haddads. You name it, there's bound to be someone from at least one family house. There were people from all over the world too. This time around, there were Arabs from London and Zimbabwe. If I can remember correctly, last raya we had Arabs from Haddramauts and Sudan too. The greetings at the house are also heavily influenced with Arabic language (duh-uh). Instead of 'selamat hari raya', we say 'minalAidin walFa'izeen' with 'Kullu sanah wa Antum Bikheir' . the term 'ana' and 'anta' can be heard profusely and there's a whole other range of arabic dialects thrown at each other. The conversation usually is a mix of english and arabic but sometimes it can be a full blown Arabic conversation that I don't really understand at all!! Giloh la... Owh, the range of clothes, it's not the usual Raya celebration. Instead of just the traditional Baju Melayu, there's also people with thupps (betol ke aku eje nie??) Jubahs and Sudanese clothes. One rule was that, everyone must button up every buttonhole there is on the clothes. Seriously, if you don't button up properly, matilah kene fire kat sane (I think this is why I can't stand to see people wearing baju melayu with buttons halfway through... serius tak tahan tgk, rase nak koyak2 je baju tuh!!).
One thing I lack in this meeting, is face recognition. Seriously. People came to me and talk and talk but at the end of the day I don't know who am I talking to while the other party had known my name right from the beginning. There's this one guy who said he knew Memer coz they studied in the same school. So we talked a bit and towards the end he sends his regards to Meme... the problem is, I don't know who's the guy. (nak tanyer malulah pulak, because you're suppose to already know everyone there... padan muke sape suruh pegi sane setahun sekali je kan?... matilah tak kenal orang!!) So memer, if you know some arabic guy with curly hair who went to the same school as you, staying in Shah Alam, studying medic in IMU, and going to fly to New Zealand, let me know eh??


The rest of the day, I got more and more excited as I met some more of my aunties and uncles and cousins... through still thinking about the exams... haih... Finally I Can't stand it anymore and went back to Cyber-bosan-gile-jaya by the third day of Raya. hahaha

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In other news,

Adi was admitted into the An-Nur wad.

Serious. (pause for effect)

He finally gave in to excise the lump of his right hand as it was starting to hurt.

So Husni and me went with him to see Mr. Azlan to remove the lump.

Katelah Mr. Azlan kecewe tak dapat jadikkan Adi patient for Final exam nanti... hahaha..
(takpe2, there still one more lump in his left hand)

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before the surgery

As he was covered for, Mr. Azlan said it's best if Adi stayed over in the ward for one day. Lawak gile! Serius lawaks! Mr. Azlan even considered admitting him in the Rose Ward (sayang wad tuh tak bukak... sigh~) Finally he settled for a double ward in the Orchid Ward.

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while waiting for Adi to change

After praying and all, we went to the second floor and Adi was supposed to change into the OT gown. Katelah he didn't come out after 15 minutes. the reason? Segan with the staff nurse! Ahahaha.... In the end, he wore the scrub's pants. Beriman sungguh Adi nieh (puji ok, bukan kutuk!!) then again, I think if I were to wore the gown, mesti malu jugak... huhuhu....

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the 15-minutes change =P

We changed into the scrubs while taking pictures (gile camera sgt student cucms nieh). When everything is ready, Mr. Azalan said one of us can assist him in the surgery. So I did. ~sogan-sogan belajaq how to scrub in a a surgery~

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getting ready for the surgery

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husni and me

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Mr. Azlan just used the local anesthetic;lignocaine & marcaine (macam sunat tuh..) and a tourniquet for the whole surgery.

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preparing the LA

while he's preparing the LA, we played around with the camera

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adi yg konon2 kene epidural

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cakk!!

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kontrol gedik... ahahaha...

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cucuk je banyak-banyak dr.. hehehe

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covered in forbidole (betol ke aku eje nie) macam daging salai jeh...

When Mr. Azlan was looking for the lump, (which was, as he had rightfully guess from the start, a ganglion instead of lipomas as everyone had thought of... clap, clap, clap) he accidentally punctured it which, quoting from himself " makes my life more difficult". The lump had shrunken that I can't see it anymore. Terrer lah Mr. Azlan dapat jumpe bende tuh...

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ready, start-Go!!

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assistant yang kekok, sigh~

Mr. Azlan was very funny, throwing jokes throughout the surgery and making me laugh (penat tau nak tahan gelak mase pegang instruments tuh)

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pulling the ganglion

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husni mem-posing

Was really nervous because it have been ages since I last pick up the clamps and the forceps and the scissors. Thankfully, I didn't even shake my hands during the surgery. (weee... naseb baek gile tanga tuh tak gegar) Still, it was kinda kekok doing the thing while sitting down, so halfway through, I just stood up till the whole thing end. Better view too. Much better.

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macam magic la pulak

When it's all done (around 45 minutes), Mr. Azlan gave us a question on the tendons we could see at the dorsum. Siap Adi gerak-gerak lagih the extensor indices...uuuu

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the ganglion... finally!

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stitching it back with the mattress style.

back in the changing room, sempat lagih mem-posing extra, ahaks...

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Adi poyo~

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Gaye nurse lah pulak

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Gaye Matron

We went to the Orchid Ward which is the same level as the peadeatric ward. Adi was very excited. There was this one cute little girl who was just one day old... cuteeeeee~~ Abislah anak-anak orang tuh dikerjekan pedo nieh... (matilah aku kene kejar besok... ahaha)

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testing the bed

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adeh, lepas kene pukul ngn nurse kat peads ward tuh...

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the lipoma, eh, ganglion in a bottle

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silelah jadik 'female' pulak... ahahaha...

Teharu mase the staff nurse tegor: "eh, nie student kite nieh, ade ape kat sini?" waaaa... siap recognized as the hospital nye student lagik...

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today was fun... but there's only 6 days left...


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owh... Selamat Hari Raya to all of you!! and goodluck to tjose taking the exams next friday!!