..::Just My Thoughts::..

aha...

yes, this is one darn abandoned blog.
such an arse..

haha, anyway, dont bother checking up this blog daily, me myself checked it once a month, at least.

now, in my second year, i already started my posting. i meant clinical postings.
SCROLL back into my dusty archives, i am a medical student. haha

so last week, i got all giddy excited because i get to go in OT (operation theater) .
but i tell you, it's not for those with a faint of heart.
i saw LIVE, C-sect , (You know, where women can't, under certain circumstances, deliver a baby normally, the doctors had to open up the uterus... i'll stop before it gets too dirty for ya'll)

which most of you, or at least my mum, told me unless she's run over by a lorry she wouldn't even step her foot in that OT.

big deal for me, as I was standing in the OT , NOT trying to faint or try not to as much as squeak in front of the gynecologist and the H.O.D Gynae..

Not only that, all five of us have to DIG deep into our brains to find the CORRECT answers to the question the Gynecologist asked..

Plus if she's not asking question, WE have to ask questions, and MIND you, we cant just simply ask.. "WHERE DID THE BABY COME FROM?".. or else, we'll get a bullet each. =.="

yes people, my point is, My life is somehow Grey's Anatomy Season 1..

Good? Bad? IDK, i just have to go on with it.