Finished exam! Clean room! Go home!
That's the stuff on my list, and so far, the first and second can be checked off.
Now, a lil bit of elaboration on both checked off items.
My JKM OSCE exam
ehem.ehem.
What the fudge!?!! Susah nak mampus okayyy! Elaboration enough for ya?
God, I think Internal Medicine was easier, and I'm not saying that it is....get the picture?
And through-out the whole OSCE exam.........
Remember that one blog entry I wrote about that Doc, whom I gave a bad first impression to just because I'm from Subang? Well, turns out she was the doc in charge of my group's rotation. Weeee. Could you believe that? What are the odds of that?
Oh, and guess what?? When the first bell rang, it hadn't even been more than a minute and she came next to my station and observed me answering my questions. Of course, I only looked through my peripherals. As soon as I felt that she LINGERED a lil too long - with her arms crossed over her chest (like Dr. Bru said, that's a very offensive body language), I stopped writing and turned my head towards her. After that, she moved along to the next station. That cost me 15 seconds of the teeny-weeny 5 minutes that I had to answer all these impossible questions at this station. Can you say....menggelabah???
Then a few stations after, I kept seeing her coming and going, walking to and fro. I know she was just checkin whether any of us were cheating and stuff, but I just got too annoyed already.
Plus! The PPD sucked here too! Now, I ain't gonna touch on that coz that's a whole different blog entry just waiting to be written.
Cleaning my room
Not much to say here only that my room was in a mess (note the "was"? It's clean now =D). I'm like that during my exam mode. I can't give a crap about the cleanliness of my room coz I just don't have time to. Plus, I sleptover my friend, Assila's room during the exam week. So, my room was vacant (hopefully =S).
Owhh, here's a story. As I opened my window, to let my room and myself breathe, I heard this strange noise behind me. It sounded like someone slapping the wall, that flat, slappy sound (I have no idea how to explain it). So, I turned to face the wall opposite my window and then.... just then......
A friggin cicak BESAR gedabak, green/yellow colour was on the stupid wall!! EeEeEeEeEwWw!!
I was so stupid enough to look at it for a long time, and I saw it's stomach move symmetrically upon breathing. In other words, I saw it's belly inflate and deflate. EeEeEeEewWwWw!! What the heck was I thinking? Didn't I have anything better to do than to watch a disgusting creature like that breathe?? Silly Farah.
Yeckk! Guhhhhh.....disgusting. I can still picture it in my mind. Yuck! Yuck!
Going home
I've set my mind, I'm leaving KTDI at 3pm. Why? To beat the suckas before peak hour. I'm driving a manual car and will be using the Federal Highway. What do you expect me to do?
.there's no place like home, l e n a.
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