tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42168862657474136622012-02-16T18:47:56.981ZJotting down everything and nothing all at once..~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.comBlogger2481100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-23840045274162454432011-07-07T20:41:00.001+01:002011-07-07T20:41:42.171+01:00

….. and our reactions are completely slow!!! This was what happened: Someone rang insistently at the bell and I had to shout for someone to go attend to the hatch. The pre-reg went and then came straight in and was on the phone. While I was checking a prescription, a tech came to me and asked, “who fainted outside?” I went what??? and walked out and saw a pregnant lady slumped on the floor.

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I don’t know what to do anymore…. Will be in another team in 2 weeks time. And will be sent far far away to some godforsaken place. I hate this. I’ve been homesick for 2 weeks, and the day I decided to shake it off and be in a better mood, I get told that I’ll have to take a shuttle to the other hospital, then from there take a public bus to the godforsaken place. And it’s only for the morning

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I’ve had quite a good week… well.. interesting more like… Firstly, I had a patient who told me he doesn’t take opium anymore when I asked him what medicines he takes. Says it makes him sick. So I asked him if that’s why they stopped giving him opium.. LOL.. funny patients like that Next, I had a patient on theophylline already and doctors prescribed some aminophylline infusion!!!! Good thing

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So ends my first week in Blackburn. How do I like it? It’s still too early to make a judgment. I felt better after posting that last post. Not too depressed now.. Just a bit bored sometimes. I’ve unpacked some of my things now. Had been reluctant before as I thought I would want to leave already and if unpacked will only need to re-pack. Just have to get used to the new place….

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I’ve left this blog unattended for a long time, having not completed my amsterdam saga. Since then, I have completed my pre-registration training, got myself registered as a pharmacist in UK, went back home for a month and started a new job. It’s the last bit that makes me want to restart blogging again. So far, I don’t really like it. Don’t get me wrong, people are nice here. It’s just that I

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I ended quite a while ago saying we were on the start of our great adventure. Here’s what happen on day 3. We woke up early so we could have breakfast and get ready to embark on our cycling trip. We skipped taking a shower in the morning as the hostel had a very dimly lit bathroom. Let me go back a while and describe our hostel in Utrecht. It had a LED-lit room, making it really dark at night.

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I feel quite foreign in England now. I keep waiting for people to speak Dutch and all they speak is English… I also keep waiting for American tourists to speak in their American accents but most people here are English… I look the wrong way on the roads as well as the Dutch drive on the wrong side of the road as with the rest of Europe… Slowly I will adjust back… On to Day 2: We woke up at

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We reached Schipol Airport at 6pm local time and started looking for information counter and to buy train tickets to go down to Amsterdam Centraal station. We got the train tickets and then had to find the correct platform for the train. One said Amsterdam Centraal, Sneltrain. I was thinking that Sneltrain means a very very very very slow train (like a snail) but later found out Snel is fast in

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I'm finally back from Nederlands...Today was eventful in itself. We woke up early just to get a full day's worth of things. Went to tropenmuseum which was an anthropological museum that was huge! We got bored halfway and just wandered about.Anyway, we wandered around Amsterdam just to pass the time until it was time to go to the airport. So we left to take a tram to Central Station at 5pm and met

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Today is Passion Sunday.. or Palm Sunday if you like, the start of Holy Week. We had a joint procession, together with the Hereford Cathedral towards our respective churches (St Francis Xavier and Hereford Cathedral). There was a donkey called Peter, children all dressed up in costume, and the congregation from both Hereford Cathedral and St Francis Xavier. The procession started off at the

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Gammon with pineapple, watercress and tomato salad, mushrooms, potato salad…. yummy…

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“Let me ask you something, why do people always like to talk on their mobile phones while on the train, its not like it’s an emergency or anything,” says an old lady to the Indian lady sitting next to her on the train when her phone rang for the umpteenth time. Indian lady: “I’m sorry I offend you. But you won’t know it is an emergency until you pick up the phone. It may be because I’m talking

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I forgot that writing about it would make me feel better rather than mopping around waiting for something to drop onto my lap. I didn’t get the Band 6 job. Just when you thought that you had it in the bag, something happens to snatch it away. It doesn’t matter how many times they IMPLY that they want you to stay. It doesn’t matter that you perform brilliantly in the time that you are working

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I’m supposed to be either completing my first aid worksheet, preparing for Tuesday’s case presentation or writing up evidence right now, but decided to blog instead about the past few days. Went for an interview in Liverpool on Thursday. I don’t know if I went to Liverpool with the mindset that I would not like Liverpool or it was first impressions that made the decision that I did not like

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I’m just so stressed over dispensing now. I’m going through my dispensing accuracy assessment and only allowed to make minimal mistakes. Let me just tell you: dispensing is just not easy. The standards they hold you to when checking through the dispensing is just too high. Forgetting to sign your name on the prescription? Minor error. Forgetting to put take in the morning? A major error. Reading

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It has been an exciting year. It started off with exams that marked the end of the 1st semester of 4th year, and into the 2nd semester of 4th year where we did research which was fun. I liked the electives that I chose and the knowledge that I have gained from those modules, I have been able to use them now. Then came summer, where I went home. That marks the last summer holidays that I will

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I was in the ward, talking to the patient asking if he takes regular medicines at home. Then I went back to the pharmacist. Me: Alexxxxxxxx, this patient takes normal meds. Alex looks at me and starts smirking. Alex: What is normal meds… what’s abnormal meds… Me: er.. I mean regular.. ***************************** In the dispensary, talking to Ann.. Ann: Well, what’s the worst that can

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Han wee’s sleeping hedgehog..   Think i’ve got lots of ppl obsessed with hedgehogs… hahaha

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I was trying to call the medicines information dept of a pharmaceutical company. So I dialed the number and waited while it rang. Person who picked up: Hello, Switchboard. Me: Hi, could you put me through to the medicines information department? PWPU: er… you are drug information…. I realised I had forgotten to press 9 to dial an outside line… hehe… embarassing…

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Senior pharmacist was sending an email to the whole department and trying to send it to one of the Spanish pharmacist. SP: I don’t know why Cristina’s name doesn’t come up. One of the Spanish pharmacist: oh… you spelt Cristina’s name wrong. There’s no H. SP: No H? Then it’s not proper Cristina then. Pause. SP: How do you spell Christ then? Without a H?

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See the emo hedgehog… drawn by Han Wee (in case he decides to copyright it, i have acknowledged him as the artist) The quilt patchwork that has hedgehogs on it. I was tempted to buy it but it cost 35 pounds! If it were 10 pounds I would’ve bought it. It even has foxes and badgers around it.

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Ah.. I forgot to take a photo of my dinner to post it here for all of you to salivate to.. but i had chicken rice…  :D

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OK… I know a lot of you out there are always curious about what I eat… So, I’m posting what I had for dinner just now.. :D So what did I have? Basa fillet cooked in vinegar and sugar garnished with spring onions. Well, I put too much spring onions as I was trying to finish them before they rot. So they actually covered the whole dish. I also boiled celery and carrot soup. Clear soup. hehe…

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While in the ward, we approached an old lady and had the following conversation: Us: Good afternoon. We’re from the pharmacy department and we’re here to check your medicines. Old lady: huh? Sandwich department??? ______________________________________________________ Drug chart showed that doctor has prescribed a drug for OD (meaning once a day) but he circled 4 different times. Pharmacist:

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See above. That’s a banana and chocolate chip muffin. It’s a very nice banana and chocolate chip muffin. And very easy to make as well…  I got the recipe from here. And because I do not own a weighing scale, I just roughly converted everything to cups and spoons. I’m happy it didn’t sink this time.. :D And it tastes so good….

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I really am not good at updating. Think it was ages ago that I last posted an update. Clocks have gone back yesterday. So now we are at GMT instead of BST. That means it’s 8 hours behind home. It’s getting darker earlier as well. I think it was already dark at 430 and by the time i finish work and walked home at 530, it seemed like it was the middle of the night. I’m doing my medicines

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As usual, I begin by saying that I have lapsed in updating my blog and probably lost all my readers by now (if i even had some in the first place). So what has been happening in my life since the last time I had updated? I’ve dispensed lots of medicine, seen lots of drug charts, dealt with lots of CDs and made quite a few phone calls. I’ve taken a week’s leave to visit London and Manchester. And

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OK… I’ve realised.. and being pointed out that I’m being lazy by my friend.. I haven’t updated my blog in a long long time. I’m settling in ok right now. My sister’s coming on Sunday so I'm taking one whole week off next week! Hurray! I’m feeling brain dead so i have no idea what I want to write.. just so i have an update here on my blog. i did say i would be a more frequent writer but by the

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Sunday, August 09, 2009For being the first weekend alone in Hereford, I am thankful that, even though I do not have friends near where I am, I have friends who will constantly reply my messages and friends who I know will be there when I have need of them. I am grateful for them for getting me through this first weekend, and as time passes, being alone will no longer be such a big issue as I cope

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I’ll be moving houses again. This time it’ll be easier as my dad will be driving. No lugging around heavy bags and boxes. Will post photos of my new place as soon as I can, as I’ll be away from the net for quite a while. Need time to set up my internet (at least 3 weeks). Hope I don’t die of boredom by then. Will try to update more frequently after I’ve got the internet running since I’m back

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I'm leaving home again soon for a new chapter in my life.No more being a student but going back for my first job as a pharmacist (ok... still a preregistration pharmacist, but a pharmacist nonetheless.) It's a scary thought, me being unleashed to practice what I have learnt and what I will continue to learn.I want to go back to being a student... I don't even feel like I know enough..

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As it’s the Gawai holidays, we decided to go to the outdoors for a family trip. We made a trip to the Semmengoh Wildlife Centre (also known as the Orang Utan Rehab Centre). It’s located near 10th Mile (Padawan) and hasn’t got a really big sign advertising where it was so my dad was saying that it was not practical. I suppose we should just move the jungle out to the city and put the rehab centre

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I have just handed in the last assignment that I have done in my student life. And that marks the end of a chapter in my life. Would I go back in time to do it over? If I had the chance I surely would. Not to go back and live through all those horrible exams and assignments but to experience again university life. Will be flying back to Kuching in a couple of days and these few days would be

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I’ve been missing from the blogosphere for a while again. Haven’t had the urge to write anything, except the times that I force myself to write my report on hydrogen sulphide and on oestrogen receptors. Two totally different topics that I’m having a bit of trouble differentiating sometimes. So what have I been doing since my creative writing foray? Nothing except finding and reading journals,

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Four years we had as comrade in arms, Tackling together the problems of Pharm, Growing to know our strength and weakness, And all the achievements to be witnessed.   The people I’ve met are very varied, And the classes I took were oh so harried, And through all that I’ve learned to evolve, Into a person with strength and resolve.   This has been the experience of life, With some who I

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Considering the fact that I am not far away from the Peak District, today is the first time I’ve been there. We made a trip to Heights of Abraham at Matlock Bath. What was supposed to be a trip for 5 of us turned out to be a big group trip of 12, which wasn’t as bad as I feared it would be, although there were some weird stuff going on sometimes. The weather wasn’t as good as it should’ve been,

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It’s again long overdue for a post. I’ve finished with my labs and it’s a bit sad that it has come to an end. Lab was lots of fun. Chatting and laughing with friends, doing research with expensive materials, and finding out unpredictable results. Been thinking over this week whether I want to pursue a career in pharmacology and do research, instead of working as a pharmacist. Pharmacology seems

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Took this quiz just now.. and it's somehow accurate.. Your view on yourself: You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties. The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for: You are a true romantic. When you

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It has been a tiring day today.. A lot of results that are not expected and a lot of waiting. What is especially tiring about today is the waiting for people who disregard the fact that others are waiting to use the machine after them and will test their samples 3 times! The SAME samples THREE times! If you are so unhappy about the readings, repeat it, WHEN there are no people around waiting to

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Here's how my foot looks like after one week...

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I twisted my ankle while playing badminton today. One moment I was hitting the shuttlecock back and another moment I was lying on the floor. It's the same lousy ankle that I always manage to get twisted. So, I've been hobbling up and down the house and strangely, it seems to hurt more when I'm resting it. More so than when I'm putting pressure on it. That's not to say that it doesn't hurt when I

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I don't see why certain people in the lab can't just find their own pipettes to use and stop taking what I had been using and would continue to use throughout the day. Even more annoying is why would they need two of the same pipettes?! Just change the volume on the single pipette like what everyone else is doing. What makes them so special that they need two pipettes? And to take the pipettes

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I went for an Economics experiment yesterday, studying how people make decisions. Every point that you earn will get converted cash which would be calculated and given out at the end of the experiment. I don't feel like going into the details of the experiment, but the maddening thing was that people can be so selfish at times. How is it they profit from other people's investments while not

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I'm long overdue for a post. But I haven't been doing much, so haven't had much to write about. Have been doing lab work for the past 3 weeks and I'm quite enjoying it most of the time. Maybe because I've been generating results quickly, compared to others. I'm just wondering how to do my write-up at the end of it all. Most people have been doing literature review while I have no idea which

~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-26158598323720748562009-02-07T08:56:00.001Z2009-02-07T08:56:02.145Z

I got this from somewhere in the internet.. On the first day God created the dog. God said, "Sit all day by the door of your house and bark at anyone who comes in or walks past. I will give you a life span of twenty years." The dog said, "That's too long to be barking. Give me ten years and I'll give you back the other ten." So God agreed. On the second day God created the monkey. God

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It has finally snowed in Nottingham. The previous times do not count as it was mostly sleet. But today was real snow! It was all fluffy and light and it has settled about half an inch on the ground. So, the bunch of us who have never experienced much snow before rush out in our hoodies only to play around in the snow. Photos ahead.. It was cold... I was wearing sandals.. and my

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Happy Chinese New Year! Say bye to the Year of the Mouse.. and hello to the Year of the Ox. May all of you have a prosperous and healthy and er.. all those good wishes... year!

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Went through three excruciating exams and another to go. For some reason, all the revisions to be done for these exams seem to only consist of trying to memorise the key points and not a lot on understanding. I think I've used up all my worry for the other three papers that I don't seem to worry much for this coming paper. But how do we memorise 7 essays? My memory is just horrible. I can never

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What we need is something like a gene gun, which is used to deliver gene vaccines. Modify the gene gun, so we get something that can deliver information to our brain. Imagine everyone having one and bombarding ourselves in the head with information so that we can store all of them in our brains without having to go through the trouble of memorising! Is there a gene that we can tweak to make us

~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-51273302455197853312009-01-12T19:00:00.001Z2009-01-12T19:00:22.430Z

I wish I were an elephant.......

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I'm back to the library to do my revision! Why the library? Well, for one, my house is very cold. I think the insulation of the house good enough and also there are factors that prevent us from switching on the heater for long periods at a time. For another, I actually manage to get work done in the library, which I do not manage to do when I'm sitting at home in the cold. Other things seem to

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The end of 2008 has come. Year by year, the time just shifts too fast for me to grasp a single moment in its entirety and enjoy life second by second. Every year we celebrate the new year that it may be as good or even better than the last year, and to do this we reflect on what has happened. What we have experienced and what we have learnt, the good things and the bad. I suppose the first thing

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I just found out something interesting. Apparently there's a religious symbolism behind the Twelve Days of Christmas... Religious symbolism of The Twelve Days of Christmas (The 12 Days of Christmas) 1 True Love refers to God 2 Turtle Doves refers to the Old and New Testaments 3 French Hens refers to Faith, Hope and Charity, the Theological Virtues 4 Calling Birds refers to

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Merry Christmas all! Let us all celebrate the day that Christ was born with joy! For fun, here's a site to track Santa Claus.

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I'm sitting in the train to Nottingham now, but not the train that I was booked on. It's another train which is 15 mins later than the other train and I am lucky to be able to get on this train without additional charge. We had planned our journey to reach St Pancras International in plenty of time for our 1115 train, and had left at the time planned. Unfortunately, the tube stations were

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I walked out to Portobello Market this morning to try and find a suitable gift under 5 pounds for exchange during my Christmas party. Since it's a Saturday, the whole market was open and there were lots of things to see. As I always forget to bring my camera out, I did not manage to capture any interesting photos. Two things that happen to catch my eye this morning. One was a stall manned by 2

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ARGHHHH.. there's mould everywhere!!! Anybody know if I can get Thirsty Hippo here? or any equivalent? Or it won't help at all?

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We made a trip to the largest Christmas market in Europe, which incidentally is only situated less than an hour away from here. And we managed to get the train tickets cheap as well. As there was a promotion on one of the train booking websites, we only paid 1.15 pounds for our return trip to Lincoln. Lincoln is a pretty place, and its annual Christmas Market brings in a lot of tourist. It was

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Read the news: http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/magazine/7765701.stm I wouldn't mind having that kind of puzzle to solve. I've always been interested in puzzles and how to solve them. I play lots of puzzle games online and try out every sudoku that comes my way. But, how good it would be if solving a puzzle equates to getting 10,000 pounds at the end of it?

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Just chatting to my friend on MSN and talking about the cold weather and the people who make it just a tad difficult to live through UK winter. emily says: i wan emily says: some animal with lots of fur -Val- says: polar bear -Val- says: hehehe emily says: yea emily says: that sounds good -Val- says: eh then u go back kuching

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Imagine if you were shrunk down to a size smaller than a cell, and somehow you are floating or swimming around in the body. What would you see? Cells that go around eating everything at comes in their way, white lymphocytes bringing around spears and guns and what other weapons they can get fighting with mean looking bacteria and viruses. There'll be some ninja lymphocytes as well who have

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So, it's not even December yet....and our ever so lovely landlord call us up to tell us he's coming on Sunday to collect the rent. Sunday is only the 30th and they want to collect rent on that day, just because they will be in town on the 30th. Kept saying that by right we have to pay by the 1st, so we have to pay on the 30th... what kind of logic is this? Don't we at least have the first week

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I went to volunteer as a subject for a hearing experiment today, with money being the primary motivator for me to join. It was a two hour experiment based on hearing and whether training improves hearing. First, I had my hearing tested where I had to press a button if I hear a sound and let it go when I don't. And fortunate to say, I have good hearing. Next, a little game was played where I

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I'm in PAIN! There's nothing more terrible than waking up in the morning with a sore shoulder. Can't make any sudden moves or else the pain will be unbearable. I think I need a better bed...

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During the 3rd year in pharmacy, we are bombarded with the fact that we need to prepare to apply to various pharmacies at the end of the year for a pre-registration placement. If we have an eye on certain pharmacies, we might have to think about it even earlier as they require you to do a 3rd year placement in order to qualify for a pre-reg. And if a place couldn't be secured before the start of

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We braved the heavy winds and rain, and managed to drag ourselves to the Forest Recreation Grounds to join in the Bonfire Night celebrations. Ok, I'm exaggerating. The wind wasn't that heavy and it was only really heavy mist. Anyway, we went for dinner first before going off to marvel at the "great" fireworks. Again, with every dinner outing, I always forget to take photos of the good food that

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For some reason, I find myself in the same situation as I was in last year. I wonder how lucky can you get that a year ahead you experience déjà vu, which in this case isn't the feeling that it has happened before but the fact that it is history repeating itself. Ok, I don't think I'm making any sense here, so you can just ignore that last sentence and just know that I am going through the same

~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-75458017936292487462008-10-31T21:58:00.001Z2008-10-31T22:05:39.579Z

Above is what I had for dinner - ham and cheese tortelloni (which I bought) in carbonara sauce (which I made using mascarpone cheese, bacon and broccoli). Also made mushroom and asparagus soup and garlic bread. I wanted to put up a photo of the soup, but it looks like sewage in the photo.. so thought the better of it... It tasted good though.. I just need a nice soup bowl so that I can present

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Our final year project titles have been allocated and I did not get what I had chosen. We each had 6 choices and I did not even get allocated to any of them. It's not fair that other people get their choices but I did not get it. Why then did they even ask us to rank our preference? It makes no sense to do that if we are going to get something that we didn't choose in the end. Well, an upside to

~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-72588520497696229042008-10-28T09:03:00.001Z2008-10-28T09:03:07.421Z

The clocks have been turned back and the days are getting shorter each day. It's fortunate that I wake up early each day so that I can maximise the hours of daylight that I am awake (not that I can achieve more things that way, just that it's less depressing to wake up to the sunlight instead of waking up to a gloomy day). The temperature is dropping daily as well. So up goes the hours that the

~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-71078572347437069752008-10-26T18:33:00.001Z2008-10-26T18:33:15.376Z

I'm writing this while I'm in stuck on the train journey back to Nottingham from London. It was great spending time with my grandparents, aunts and uncle and cousin for the two weekends, whom all of which I won't see again until next year. I find that people around me are always complaining about their weight and figure. When you ask them what their weight is, from a BMI point of view, it's a

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I really need to find more topics to write about so I can update my blog more frequently. A lot of things that we have to do this year. Lots of work for the preparation for practice module which has all sorts of things jumbled into one module - clinical aspects, law and ethics - skills that we need to "survive" in our profession. When I start preparing for our weekly workshops which deal with

~em~http://www.blogger.com/profile/05592540901352967178noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216886265747413662.post-44140081773165015612008-10-14T21:17:00.001+01:002008-10-14T21:18:24.157+01:00

I know I know.. I haven't been writing much. Too much reading and researching to be done. I've reverted to my anti-social personality and shunned every dinner invitation that comes my way (well, just the ones where we eat out, I won't ever reject any home-cooked meals). Everyone keeps telling me it's the final year of university and because of that very reason, I should go out more and have fun

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There was a pervert standing outside my house just now. I was washing the dishes while cooking and staring out of the window and there was this weird white guy who came up to the sidewalk (good thing it wasn't up to the house) and kind of wiggled his fingers at me. And stood there for quite some time staring into our house. So, I averted my eyes and told my friends about it, while discussing

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Today we had our first day of 4th year. And boy, were we bombarded by the fact that we are doing our MASTERS year. More of student directed learning instead of guidance by the lecturer. Projects, patient interviews, lots of studying...... and the all overwhelming decision on whether to take a 40 credit research module or a 60 credit extended one during the last semester. What if I make the wrong

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I finally got an offer for my pre-registration placement! It's a very early offer as placement only starts in August next year. Well, at least I do not have to worry about it while I continue on with my final year. So, during the interview (by two different hospitals), they asked me about the recent happenings in the pharmacy world. Sad to say, the things that I have been reading about in the

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Apparently it's the first day of autumn today. And it was a very gloomy, cold and wet day. How is it that the weather suddenly change from being sunny and warm (ok, not warm but just not cold) to gray and rainy? Well, welcome to autumn 2008 and goodbye summer.

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I attended an interview on Tuesday and I can't help feeling that I did really badly at it. Considering it's the first interview I have ever attended, I guess it cannot be blamed. I just hope that the second interview which is coming up this Tuesday will be better. Throughout the interview, I had to keep thinking about how to explain it perfectly and express myself in an appropriate way. I found

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I got internet connection!!! After a few days of having to go to my friend's place to borrow her internet connection, we finally have our own connection. We had to pay 10 pounds installation fee.. but I suppose it is for the quick set-up kit. It wasn't that hard to install everything and get it running but the phone is still not working!! Waiting for them to call me back on how to fix the

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Thought I should update my blog with a post saying that I'm in London! Ok, I've already been in London for several days now and going back to Nottingham tomorrow. Why am I back in UK so early you ask. Well, that's because I have two hospital interviews lined up. And I have no idea how to prepare for them.So, when I came, my bag decided to be broken, and I couldn't pull it as the lever broke. I

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Terrible nightmare.... dreamt that it's already September and I passed the deadline to send my applications.. arghh... Really need to start doing them. Anyone have any good ideas on how to start? A little more than 2 weeks before I have to go back to Nottingham. Where had the time gone?

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I nearly crashed into another car today. Was just cruising along the road at a moderate speed when suddenly I just blanked out and didn't see the car in front of me brake. Then I have no idea what happened after that, just that I managed to hit the emergency brakes in time to avoid hitting the car. Scary. Heart went thump thump thump thump thump really quickly. My eczema is back again. And I

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I thought I better start writing a post before I go off watching drama series and forget about jotting this down. There was a power failure yesterday afternoon from 3pm to 10pm. And it was horrible... The house was terribly hot and all I could do was try and stay as still as possible to burn less energy therefore produce less heat, but it was still hot. Couldn't even open the front gate to go

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I just realise that today marks the birthday of my blog. Well, I thought I missed the date but apparently not. I started this blog a year ago in a small internet cafe in Edinburgh, to post up all the photos I've taken and blog about what I am doing, in and around the UK (well, not so much around UK.. not so much in UK as well), so I could keep my family updated. I did not really think I could

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I finally attended the RWMF, although I only went for one day last night, just to get a feel of what happens during the RWMF. Managed to get in free as my aunt has contacts. One thing I would have to say is that I do not have any photos from this event. My camera died on me and couldn't be started so no photos. I was so planning to make this into a photo post but guess not. Went down to Damai

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I learnt something new yesterday. That you can actually flip your screen to become vertical or upside down instead of boring old normal looking horizontal, right side up screen. It's just the most interesting thing that I have learnt about the computer (at the moment I suppose). I got a new phone... :D

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I was going to play guess the age with my own photo but I couldn't get a decent photo by taking it myself so I'll just forgo this game. Anyway.. the reason I wanted to do that was because over the past few days, I have been thought of as still being 16/17, even though I just passed by birthday last week. I think it's the haircut that makes me look young, compared to my old hairstyle which was

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I shall be away from tomoro until Saturday! (I can hear lots of people saying now that it does not make a difference since I do not update as regularly as I should.)Anyway, making a short trip to Sri Aman for a few days to eat and relax.. :D *latest news: I will be away til sunday.. hehe..

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Went to a food fair today and, boy, was it crowded. People were being willingly packed like sardines into the small hall where most of the stalls were set up. You get stall operators shouting at you to buy their things. Things sold at food fairs are always expensive. But because you have already pre-bought vouchers, you have no choice but to join in the crowd in trying to spend the money wisely.

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Here's the dumplings (Guo Tie) that we made Here's the ratatouille that my dad cooked. And here's the whole plate of dinner that we had: Roast Chicken a la Jamie Oliver, Roast Lamb Leg, peas, ratatouille, roast potatoes and croutons. hehe.. :D All courtesy of my dad.   Ok, time to go swimming later.

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Photos of the sky over Dubai when I flew over. I like the colours. Finally went to check my eyes again and to fix my specs. Guess what, it only costs a fraction of what it would have cost me if I had did my specs in UK. Went for a choir practice at church yesterday and it was a disaster. I'm supposed to be enjoying myself but I found myself inching to leave. But I did not know how to tell

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Contrary to popular belief, I am still here.... Ok.. there is no popular belief that I am gone.. It just sounded like a nice way to start. Anyway, what's everybody doing in their summer holidays? Mine's just lazing around, and playing with the dog, and playing with the sisters, and playing with the brother. Busy life. The weather is terribly warm here, but not so yesterday and today as it

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I'm going through an identity crisis.I cut my hair this morning and now I can't recognise myself anymore.....It has been a busy few days for me. First, I travelled for 2 days over 4 countries. Then, I got on a plane again to go off to KL. Tiring, tiring... I wonder how people adjust to jetsetting all around the world.It's very warm back home as compared to UK. I'm just sweating everyday, unless

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I'm going home tomorrow!! home home home home sweet home... Can't wait to go home... but i dread the travelling that i need to go through to reach home...

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Happy birthday you crazy fella...

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Arrived in London yesterday by train. When we went into the coach we were in, it was quite full and the baggage compartment (which was small) was left with minimal space for us to squeeze our bags there. When the train reached St Pancras, we let most of the passengers go first before we made a move towards our bags. Mine wasn't there.I started worrying and wondering why are there such people in

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