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Thursday, June 29, 2006 summer somnolence. yes, school has started for me already. if i have to remind one more person that i'm not on holiday anymore i think i'll scream. and it's only been one week so far but i'm feeling increasingly worn out and it's not because i'm under a damn lot of stress and we're speed clerking patients. on the contrary, i reach AH at 10.30 earliest, take long leisurely lunches at ikea and AV, and hole up in the student's lounge watching russell peters and getting scolded by fats. so i can't think what could possibly be causing my lethargy except perhaps walking around aimlessly in the hospital in the blistering heat trapped in a white coat, and my still endless trips down to town and lugging home whatever frivolous spoils i reap from the GSS. which isn't very G anyways. but AH is a lovely hospital with alot of trees and bushes and singing crickets. also many mozzies, which makes me think alot about DSS and DHS and contracting dengue for the 2nd time. the patients i've clerked at AH so far are really sweet, and best of all, many MANY speak english! oh heaven. no more having to fumble thru interviews with my lok kok cheena. but there really are too few of them for us to clerk, and far too many psych patients. i've yet to see the patient who recites the pledge and sings the national anthem. and people tell me the med posting is alot more strenuous than surg. this means i really should get down and dirty with kumar and clark soon. rah. finally tasted a piece of heaven that is marmalade pantry sticky date toffee pudding with seow today! oh oh so yummy. and the thai embassy is having some thai festival from now till monday so those who want your mango with glutinous rice and chatuchak kicks head on down. they even had thai massage stalls set up in the open, if i didn't have so much face to save i would actually try that out. anyway was watching singapore idol a few hours ago and jay lim cried on national tv. oddly enough i found myself very attracted to that, cooing and aww-ing like an idiot. which confirms that i've a soft spot for men who cry, as i've long suspected. oh dear. currently i'm also feeling very paiseh because i've been busy professing my love for a certain atsushi yanagisawa, no.13 on the japan team from the last wc in 2002. all along i've always thought he looked mighty fine playing on the pitch, i don't know why really. so i'd wanted to stick a photo of him here as a tribute to my beloved japan which has been booted out of the competition (disclaimer, i don't actually think they play well. i just think they're hot.) so i googled his name into google images, happily preparing myself for a rightclick-save frenzy. but to my horror of horrors, he didn't look very hot at all. not even close. i found my heart plunging 100 storeys down, thinking ohmygod what have i done what have i done. no photos of him because i am truly embarrassed. now not only do i not have holidays, i am also cockeyed. |