ItZ SuPerMaN..No iTs a PlaNe...nO ItZ WeEsOoN!!

2007-07-16T23:24:00.001+08:00

Let's just treat it this way.
I will be back when I feel like it.
-.-

2007-04-24T23:15:00.000+08:00

stumbled upon this neologism today:

supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Pronunciation[soo-per-kal-uh-fraj-uh-lis-tik-ek-spee-al-i-doh-shuhs]

meaning:
1) the most absolutely stunningly fantastic of experiences
2)used as a nonsense word by children to express approval or to represent the longest word in English

unless u r familiar with the musical play Mary Poppins by the Sherman Brothers, just treat it as an addition to ur wordbank, especially those spelling bee enthusiasts. period.

2007-04-17T23:49:00.000+08:00

Yes, I noe emed is shiong but fun. But time seems to leak through me surreptitiously. Each dae is gone with mi knowledge seemingly similar to the dae b4. each hour pass by with mi pre-arthritic knee aching more n more. This phenomena is not confined to only med sch life. I appear to be doing a lot, but get little done; see a lot, but appreciating little.
Sometimes life pass by so quickly, we jus cannot manage to appreciate its simple, sweet features.

I need to talk more slowly.

I need to think more slowly.

I need to live more slowly.

Fortunately, a short trip to one of those places I labeled as mundane actually help me break away frm tt chaos. Old, dinghy…lovely. Perhaps the company was vital too. Well, cleared mi head in more ways than one. Thank you.

2007-04-05T13:37:00.000+08:00

And so the pyschomed posting has come to a close. Basically any symptom, sign or disease that has virtually no known etiology whatsoever can be attributed to a psychiatric disorder. No wonder some consultant in IMH mentioned that psychiatry is at the forefront of medicine. Somehow docs can just fall back on this enigmatic field when their knowledge fail them. Certainly useful in fending off well-informed, over-inquisitive and uber-resourceful patients.

However, I tink i took home one important message: patients, physically or psychiatrically(hopefully not a neologism) ill, wants people to feel for them and feel with them. No amount of gut-twisting pills or electrifying ECT can totally manage a patient without care and concern. Love, in whatever context that is suitable, is a powerful universal antidote.

Guess I will have to spend Good Friday in Malaysia alr. For the first time since I not know when, my trip there will not be one rest and recreation session. I don’t know how much I can help. I don’t even know whether I will be of any help at all. But I will try.

2007-03-13T00:39:00.000+08:00

been decades since i blogged. shitloads have happened since the previous post. mi first ever surgery(wisdom teeth extraction), chinese new year celebrations, the crazy cofm project, the even crazier pros. many many more. looking back at the past few blogless weeks, perhaps a tear shed, but definitely more blood let.

i apologise to miself fer not taking care and updating mi blog all this while. perhaps i was experiencing prose constipation, perhaps the medicine life is finally peaceful and uneventful, or even worse, perhaps i was just apathetic:(

newaez i am realy gonna try to update this blog-o-mine on a regular basis, sth which i promised for like the 267th time. oh yes, hopefully the deathknell(pass -fail vivas) doesn't sound on me tomorrow.

k before i go jus wana share with u the pic of mi wisdom teeth, all four of them though two of them, the lower ones, are being chippped and sawed into granules. took it like a man to have them extracted in one op. LOL. be grossed out!!!!

2007-03-12T23:58:00.000+08:00

shards of wisdom:)

2007-01-27T01:48:00.000+08:00

Shit happens. But this time it is big enuff to rouse me from my blogging sloth.

I was still bz owning those 5 midgets on dota AI yesterday when the uber news about the pushing forward of the pharmaco and cofm exams reached the sanctuary of the medsoc lounge. I was sure I wud have an AMI if I have eaten more ham the night before. 7 days! The time is enuff to prepare for two subjects la!

The absurdity of this situation is akin to fantasizing about the presence of a hippopotamus in a Crazy Horse cabaret. Seriously, time and again we let the administration own us. Changing of exam dates aside, raising of school fees to include more cofm profs and vice deans in the payroll, building a new library cos the current one is functioning well, constructing more facilities to establish new research/ animal/ insect hubs, changing of our faculty name cos it will improve fengshui. All these were done with full ‘official’ approval of the student population.

Think we must put a stop to this crap. Migod, fer the past few occasions I believed we were like weeds being mauled by a lawnmower, aka the admin. There r two things which pissed the hell out of me. Firstly, the admin treats medical students like dirt. Jus like those forest creeps in dota. If 17000gold not enuff, then go forest n farm. If still not enuff, jus go back n farm some more la, they will respawn again anyway ready to be f-ed by u. Secondly, it is their incompetence. How many admin assistants does it take to finalize an exam schedule? Im ashamed to pay $80000+ for hundred years of this excellence! Either the admin staff are plain stupid, or they r skiving.

I personally tink tt the heads of department are not doing a gd enuff job. I concur with wat comrade Jeremy saed. Basically in the army if u manage to at the very least to screw up some event u r supposed to organized, u will be screwed so bad, ur asshole will be so tender fer weeks that they will nid to fashion a colostomy. But if the admin assistant is in medfac however, she will inevitably think differently: ‘medicine schedule so hard to plan, tink filing mi nails easier’, ‘omg, throughout mi weeks of manicure, I actually 4got to book the venues!’, ‘wat? No more slots? Only…one week earlier? ..Aiya can la can la, med students so clever, one week less of study nvm la ’, ‘tink the dean will praise me lo, manage to resolve the problem. He is always complimenting on how nice mi nails are.’*happy sigh*

Guess this time they pushed it too far. Exams r the shit tt directly affects the student population, thus actions r being taken this time. Come on guys! We gotta let ourselves be heard, not necessarily literally (liddat claris with a loud hailer outside dean’s office will do), but make the deanery and admin noe tt we students r a force to be reckoned with!

2007-01-07T23:18:00.000+08:00

To whom It may concern.....

haha, guess betta post this stuff b4 mi brothers start writing and publishing mi 'love' novels again. guess it will be book 6 now, right chwa and kram! Wonky WeesooN and the Deathly, Hysterical Widows!!

k, this is for all those peeps who know n others who r interested. pls vote!
jus state ur preference in the comments board. im a total idiot in creating scipts for the voting process. n identify urself pls. any Nancy Nubile Nipps, Sandy Slurpp Sucker and etc will be ignored!

1. TWN
2. THD

2006-12-25T22:26:00.000+08:00

yo peeps!
sorry abit late, but still

Merry Xmas!!!!

aiya must as well

and a Smashing New Year!!!

2006-12-17T17:47:00.000+08:00

alas the hols are here. but seriously, does it make a difference? 2 weeks is easily consumed by the huge backlog of casewriteups, cofm projects and not forgettg cleaning my messy bedroom(aka the Manger). i am determined to make the best out of this rare break nonetheless. hopefully i can catch up especially with all those people i haven seen fer years. fio, wy, ben, the streetballers. and stephen, i haven forgotten u.

had a dumpling-making session in the afternoon with my family. the dumplings i made, if they can be called dumplings at all, were a far cry from those delectable ones i enjoyed in Ding Tai Foong. it was either too big or too small, skin was too thick and not at all succulent, the filling that mum prepared being the only saving grace. come to think about it, mi contribution during the family mass-cookouts have always been zilch. hmmm, maybe i shud learn to whip up a dish or two.

plans for running had been foiled by the torrential rain which happened to be just as intermittent. duno y, but jus dun prefer the idea of clocking distance on a treadmill. seems a lil unnatural and displacement is literally zero. hopefully tomorrow is dry.

perhaps because these few daes have been quiet and reflective, i begin to see and understand more things about mi life and miself. in retrospect, i wished i was a tad more hardworking as a student, were more responsible as a son, and treated certain people betta. regrets perhaps, but life goes on.

something which yongchin, chwa n i discussed one nite still rang in my head. medschool is just about paying off one's debt, not financially but with ur time.. u either pay it off during ur student years by mugging ur heads off, or pay it when u r a houseman when ur consultant consistently screws u cos u r still not able to come up with fluid orders and/or intended to giv potassium replenishment as a bolus. i tink everything in life is akin to paying off debt. one jus gotta pay, sooner, when he is younger and the interest had not snowballed to a humongous amount, or later, when he is older and less capable to endure the insults to his ego and pride.

i will choose to suffer now.

2006-11-28T00:23:00.000+08:00

Some lame shoutouts

Wow, sometimes I forget that I have a blog. In these modern Dark Ages of paeds, pharmaco and personal issues, one easily loses himself in his own complex life. Haha, but still, the wee master occasionally manages to escape out of the quasar black hole of his shell. Todae is such a dae!

For no rhyme or reason wenx and I decided to go back to the funky med library after our tutorial in kkh. Turned out to be a rather good idea after all. First was the freeloading. There was some dinner reception going on in front of the grumpy owl, with food enough to feed 50 people catered for 5 profs. Now either the profs were really hungry or the other participants of the whatever seminar died of polonium-210 poisoning. Being opportunistic, vulturesque students, we immediately wasted no time in helping ourselves to the food. I mean, in areas of charity, there will always be the wee master’s presence!

However on deeper consideration of the whole setup, i realised that that was a logistical miracle by the medical education unit! There were boxes provided and the people incharge of the reception were bz stuffing beehoon, éclairs and whatnot into them. Come to think about it, this is not the first time i have seen this happen. I noe that overordering investigations is a norm in the wards, but din noe that u can do it for logistics as well! Jus tink about the wonders that can be achieved:

YLL to the caterer: I want to order more lobsters next time. Throw in a fondue fountain thanks.
YLL to the manpower unit: I want to order more secretaries. Pretty ones k. one to pick up mi office phone calls, one to pick up mi pager calls. One to pick up mi wife’s call and tell her I bz. One to clean the golden tap in mi office. Oh wait, I 4got, I haven order the golden tap.
YLL to the car dealer: I want to order more lexus-es. Next time YLL will have a world class vivarium, nidda transport all the minks, bears, Siberian tigers and rare pythons fer research. Of course, I will order new carparks for these new vehicles.
YLL to the contractors: I want to order a new library, big one ok. This is a rare opportunity to upgrade our infrastructure, our School will be well positioned to play a key role in Singapore's exciting Biomedical Science initiative. I oso want to order a few more buildings. MD23, MD24, MD25… make sure got more MDs than LTs in nus hor. As I saed, this is a rare opportunity to upgrade our infrastructure, our School will be well positioned to play a key role in Singapore's exciting Biomedical Science initiative.

Ha, tink we students can only consider the excesses that are happening around us, and wonder where else the 17000 gold pieces have disappeared to.

Newaez, we got some shillings back by stuffing ourselves full with the buffet spread. Later, haiyuanrocksta, wenxinitialD, prawnfret n the wee master decided to pose barebodied for an impromptu photoshoot in the YLL studio(the toilet beside CRC). Bad idea. I almost died trying to suck in mi barrel abdomen. The sheer volume of éclairs and chicken wings in mi stomach only made me feel like experiencing a volvulus. Lol, it was great fun nonetheless. Now I jus pray that haiyuanrocksta do some pro editing to Project (toilet)Runway so that the wee master look decently buffed at the right areas. ZOMG.

2006-11-06T23:35:00.000+08:00

Wtf, fer the past few times that I blog, Im alw saying that im b,b,b!! wat abt c,d,e, or f man! K ttz lame beyond reason. Newaez, m3s won playhouse this year!!! Of curz the kudos goes to all the people that were involved, and to the wonderful audience who could actually appreciate our unique sense of humor. I tink we jus uber rock man! As in we peeps dun usually interact much as a cohort, but strangely when the time calls fer it, there will be many people comg to help out and do wateva they can. Itz actually quite amazing 2 c so many people come down, and I wun tink im wrong to sae that we won by sheer force. Think they used to call it zergling rush in starcraft!

Truth be told, I thot the m5 play was the winner. I mean, their play was more relevant to clinical life, not like our Johnny Depp-inspired script with misfits(medic, foreign exchange pirate, hum sup lo, hot mama) in a Chinese junk! Tink the reason we won was because we believed in the script, and was really having great fun at every rehearsal. Im a real sucker fer slapstick humor, and aft this playhouse I tink the rest of the m3s aren’t too different too!! Guess we din try too hard or put too much pressure on ourselves on stage, thus the humor was unforced and the flow went great! In addition we had some wonderful and simply crazy ppl at work with the props. i salute them all man. U guys r the reason we keep winning best props yr aft yr man!!

Heard abt plans frm john wong the great to turn this simple play into a grand musical production. I dunno wat to make out of this, jus hope that if ttz the case, the future cast and the modified script will keep the soul of the original play intact. Arrr!!

2006-10-21T19:40:00.000+08:00

the return of the WEE

haha, the exile of blogosphere has made his return!! well, it seems like an exile to me, freaking few weeks never blog already. and thanx sunder fer suggesting to close down my blog! guess i have no choice but to make mi presence re- felt!! hmm, after having been matriculated into blogger 4 a month, i realise tt blogging can be quite tiring. med students are either too busy with mugging, or too busy with slacking. im no exception. mb nidda set up a blog that has various authors! Does WEE-kipedia sounds feasible? LOL.

well, the hols are coming to an end without my batting an eyelid. haven had enuff rest, haven had enuff fun. and i stil dunno whether i come out dead or alive in the medicine-end-of-posting test. mb mi hands are really muscular like huis saed. apparently i hurt my patients during my short cases. wtf, how i noe the auntie was tender?!?! she was speaking yiddish la!

that both my short cases were female patients only made the matter worse. i never did a formal examination on any female patient b4! did i mention that my tester was a female consultant?! sighz.. the bullet-proof monk is but vulnerable in this estrogenic situation. kena owned left, right and centre during the exam process, and during the discussion, yes the discussion! omg, i noe that mi tester is stern but lenient, rather kind and what not. but can she please stop displaying mask-like facies during the discussion? i was almost scrutinizing her hands and feet fer pill-rolling tremors and festinent gait!

sighz... time flies.. i need more time.. to catch up with all the ppl im losing touch with.. sean, jonchen, weihuang and the rest of the bball lamers, adrianzg, kendrew, 76ers,MAD peeps, stephen, manymany more...i need more time to catch up with mi sch work dating back to year 1 anatomy....i need more time fer myself, fer mi own life...guess i shud put a stop to mi 2.5 years of bumming around.

2006-10-04T00:06:00.000+08:00

yo all. im b!

hmmm, guess its more or less one week to my medical doom. in these times of dejection n despair, wat one nids most is a boost of morale. wat more can i ask fer when the famed prof raja himself saed tt my examination techniques r gd! wahaha, the wee is the man! slack like shit n the prof still sae he owning! well 'like shit' is an appropriate metaphor i guess, cos i nidda leave rm fer chwa, who is definitely more slack than me! LOL!!

well, much as i wished prof raja really meant wat he saed, the realist in me noes tt my clinical skills leave much to be desired. in retrospect, i sincerely hope tt it was not a case of post-prandial hallucination, schizophrenia from lack of chio nurses in AH, or worse, a case of idiopathic general paresis of the insane! hmm, mb prof raja is jus too happy to get his 3-week leave tt he felt philantrophic enuff to randomly donate a praise. or e great sage himself has a way with students, purposely using this ploy to psyche up guys like me, suckers fer bootlicking. ha, i hate to sae it, but i like to see miself as owning! anywaez, who the hell wudn't? i tink i will be fine if the other differential situations turn out to be correct, just dun have me going to prof tambyah fer a VDRL or TPHA.

2006-09-24T13:22:00.000+08:00

PR crisis

Hmm, so long nv blog, and then all the spamming starts! Guess the solution is to blog more!

AH is not as mundane as I tot it was. Apparently a patient from one of the pay-for wards(class A or B)lodged a complaint against medical students. According to our dear prosecutor, he was kena per-rectal-ed(PRed) 6 times consecutively by dubious beings dressed in labcoats. Woah, interesting things are happening Down Under!

It seemed like a usual case of eager, enthusiastic students overwhelming a poor helpless patient. But I, being more inclined to empathise with sad medical students aka ‘lowest lifeform’in the wrds, tend to put the blame on the patient unless proven otherwise.

I feel that the patient must have an enormous prostate, possibly the size of a heart, tt he cannot wait for everyone to know. In tt case then he has only himself to blame. An uber prostate doesn’t mean increased virility dude, it’s more like reduced survivability! Well mb, just mb, he is one of those countless chee-koh-pek patients, who tot that fees for a higher class ward includes pretty young things who can frequently clerk and examine them, aiding a speedy recovery. What a shock he must have experienced when angelic looking white coat donners turn out to be noobs-in-disguise. Haha, u think tt PR is like Javanese massage?

Well, in the end the ever-efficient Prof Sin held an emergency meeting with all surg and med students. Turned out tt the patient was indeed PRed, but only by one med student and tt was done under the supervision of a HO during a nightcall.

So most probably the patient is lying. I mean, it must take a really insensitive or determined student to finger the same patient 6 times right. Or the student may be bordering on the realm of PR fetish!

K, let’s be fair and also consider the last suspect whose role may have culminated this freak incident. The house officer Now, determined is an apt word to describe these HOs too, since they were med students not too long ago, tenacious at gettg cases, enthu at settg plugs and such. In other words, uber on.

Consider the following hypothetical scenario:
HO on duty had diligently clerked, examined the patient, and ordered the standard investigations. the problem is with the diagnosis. There is no PR bleeding, and he cant exclude the other differentials. Omgwtf, this kinda shit hasn’t happened b4. I did the PR twice sumore. I noe differentials are allowed, but differentials are fer the unsure, fer noobs! I alw get the right diagnosis! Cos baliga is alw correct, kumar n clark is never wrong, harrison's is uber and mi oxford handbk is infallible!

*Along comes a med student, with all the star qualities tt a typical med student embodies.

Student: hi, I was wonderg if u hav any gd cases?
HO: hi. Why, yes! There’s this patient at bed X. do the abdo exam, and dun miss out the the PR k.
Student: thnxalot!

*After some time

Student: hey, u free now? U noe the patient u told me? Yea, I think he has X, but I cannot rule out Y and Z too. Abdo exam yields….PR was done. Normal walls, enlarged prostate of 4 fingerbreadths, median sulcus not obliterated, no evidence of fistula and hemorrohoids.

HO: k not bad. but I think u din do the PR properly leh.

Student: hmm, I did the abdo exam twice already, same for the PR. Same results leh.

HO: really,..... k y not u just do the PR again. Come I supervise you.

*At the patient’s bed

Student: oh yes, now I c some traces of blood! Bright red color. Seems to be intermixed with the feces. How cud I miss that out jus now?

HO: oh dun worry, u get better with experience. Wanna do it again to confirm?

Student: ok…..wow, really got leh. Now got more. Tink have found a better way to do PR alr. Must really twist your finger around and cover all corners. Hey thnxalot dude.

HO: haha, no prob man. So the diagnosis is X u noe rite. (heaves a sigh of relief at gettg signs consistent with his diagnosis)

Student: yep, I feel proud of myself. Gettg same diagnosis as a doc! Erm, shudn't we do a proctoscopy too?

Ouch

2006-09-19T23:11:00.000+08:00

some rattlings pre-midnight

Haiz, the inadequacies of the wee master shows up glaringly in clinics. The 15 causes of clubbing, proper respiratory system examination techniques, description of facies (wtf, am I wrong to sae tt he’s an Indian male?!?!?period) and tell-tale signs of a Tubuhaler(which according to the tone of prof raja, was staring at me from under mi nostrils) all conspire to make mi look like a noob. Sighz. This is medicine, not surgery! Wake up wee!

But I must sae tt prof raja truly is an inspirational teacher. Man, his dedication and commitment to teaching is as obvious as mi head is shiny. And his treasure trove of knowledge makes me feel that even if I lose what is left of mi remaing hair, I can never attain imba status. He is one of the rare doctors whom I truly admire. And the really rare thing is that he is really damn nice! I was like noobing half the time, and he still guided me with patience. Hmm, I shud learn more from him and fark oy less when he uses sniper.

Oops, did I sae rare? Yea, cos at the other side of the spectrum, there are a new generation of docs whom I jus cannot understd. Mb, they feel owning with a stet around their neck, mb they feel more powerful as their level of nudity increases without a labcoat. Nevermind tt he sports a tummy similar to truncal obesity, or has flabby trapezius like buffalo humps. As long as he is a doctor(unsenior), he exudes charm like an abdo drain sucking out peritoneal fluid from an ascites patient. Mi god, I noe tt guys tend to think with their other head sumtimes, or most of the time. But pls can u look at urself in the mirror 1st b4 trying to pick up med students? Its like checking blind spot before turning u noe. And I tink ‘babelicious’ is not like one of the best pickup lines around ya. Ask me wat to sae? Try bootylicious. HAHAHAHA!

K I tink its enuff fer now. Really tink tt I shud gain some blog karma. More tuts tmr.

2006-09-13T22:59:00.001+08:00

clinics are killing me. mugging needs to be done, patients nidda be clerked, writeups gota be handed in… and worst of all, lousy first impressions with profs gotta be changed. But somehow I tink some ppl just have too much time. Omgwtf, I noe u r gentlemanly, knowledgeable, responsible, conscientious, owning. But pls be a tad more sensitive to ppl less owning in areas of ur forte. Mi god, sometimes anonymity is a respect of people’s privacy man. We just gotta honor that respect.

2006-09-10T12:39:00.000+08:00

Die flamboyant

Sighz. alas steve irwin is dead. The wildlife warrior who made the name ‘Crikey!’ an Australian version of Mickey died to a fatal stab by an anonymous stingray while shooting a footage a couple of weeks ago.

Well, I must sae tt I admire and rather envy tt dead bloke. Seriously, how come a simple wildlife ranger, who isn’t exactly handsome, not really tt tall, always with unkempt hair and fancy himself in khaki shorts seven sizes small manage to attain celebrity status, n get half the world to mourn fer his demise?

I guess the key is to be true to urself. I still remember an episode whereby the Croc Hunter wrestles with a crocodile that has rows of fangs, craggy exterior and all, is twice as long as he is tall, and I believe 10 times as heavy. Man, it felt like roshaning without a divine rapier!...except tt this time stevie was trying to secure tt level 25 croc to transport it to a larger enclosure. Watching national geographic is but a vicarious experience. However stevie gave new meaning to the term reality tv. It is his courage to look nature in the eye man, to allow himself to be part of it, tt makes millions over the world respect him.

Given the nature of his job, his death must come as no surprise. We can feel sad over the loss of a man, but we shud focus on his life accomplishments and feel happy abt them too. I tink to leave a legacy behind, one either has to lead a flamboyant life, or die flamboyant. Crikey did both man. And tt was wat mattered. We will of curz remember paris Hilton fer her bimbotic acts, hugh hefner fer his playgirls n president bush fer his father. but fer steve its sumthing different becos he inspires thru his crazy antics and aggressive wildlife conservation. K, I must sae I used to tink he must be daft to be able to go upclose n personal with reptiles just to take a mugshot. but having read more stuff abt him these few daes, I tink I can understand wat the essence of guts is abt. Now at least I can appreciate melvin’s bane better when he soloed 5 enemy heroes in mid lane.

K jokes aside, steve’s enthusiasm and courage will serve to be a source of motivation fer ppl worldwide, including me. To the man with balls the size of irreducible hernias, I salute u.

Ok, weekend’s almost gone. Gota catch blast concert later! C u peeps!

2006-09-06T23:57:00.000+08:00

new kid on the blog

alrite, i noe ttz a poor pun. tink its a case of post-prandial subcreativity!lol. hey guys, guess mi 1st post surprised some of u. nidda thank u all fer the support nonetheless. sry fer mi lil' sis who wanna comment(or rather scold me fer wasting time), but cudn't cos i haven change the settings fer the comments yet! nor did i noe how, noob me. so ya, u guys can now comment anonymously, thnx to her. but no spams pls, lol.

Tuesday was day full of fun and farewell. the ktv session we(rachel, et, yingci n i!) organized for zhija went great. it soon became a mini gathering of ex-hwachongians when yongfeng graced us with his appearance. good to c u after so long ya, scholar! tho the room smelt of smoke and the mics seem to malfunction on cue, we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. seriously, who can 4get the shrills(rachel), the offkeys(the guys), and the mic hogging(yes, ttz u et and yc)! all da bez fer the coming year to u both, and yf, trust me when i sae tt a stanford experience beats med education hands down!

becos of the entertaining ktv session, i was completely late fer my 76 outing, which was as exciting. i had to contend myself with takeaways as my dinner, cos they alr had their fill at nydc. chilling out at coffee bean at wheelock's turned out to be a grill-liangsheng-session. haha, ur ring cannot escape our sharp eyes lor! but man, aren't ur lips tight?! at the end of 1 hr we oni got to noe tt he's attached(duh!). we dun even noe her name la. sighz, eunice is correct, we the interrogators have met our match!

anywaez, sean u noe u r up to it man. and im confident u r. its their loss.
gotta ball once mi toenail heals k.

k, i tink i betta go n get some mugging done. can't afford to noob anymore liao, especially in AH. hmm, more abt tt soon mb, lol.

2006-09-05T00:13:00.000+08:00

A New Endeavour!!

hohoho! yo peeps! yes, u r looking at my blog! MINE! u asking the wee master y he has a blog now? ha, actually it's a sudden interest that developed in me just todae! well.. since its past 12midnight, it's more correct to sae yesterday. lol. just have to thank all those buddies i had lunch with in business canteen: isaac, hb, jx,wayne, dennis, qy, larry. u guys literally gave birth to this blog! amazing how simple discussions about random receptacles can spur curiosity, and even more amazing how that little inquisitiveness manifest itself idopathically into something as substantial as a blog. i guess i may have too much time. lol.

to tell the truth, i still dunno wat the hell a blog does except to contain my verbal diarrhoea, if i have any. word of caution dears, noob blogger here, beware!!