Christmas Carols

Choir practice has been super fun! I like the jamming sessions we have after that. Makes me feel a part of a special group. I must admit that I dont know a lot of songs. I watch those youtube stars on -yea you guessed it - YOUTUBE where they gather all these awesome people with amazing talents and just sing to their hearts desire and sound absolutely breathtaking!!


Here are the list of songs that the choir group is singing:

1) Silent Night
2) Joy To The World
3) Deck the Halls
4) Hark The Herald Angels Sing
5) Come All Ye Faithful
6) Angel's We Have Heard on High
7) We Wish You A Merry Christmas Medley

The songs Sofia and I will be performing as a duet/solo:

1) Where are you Christmas
2) Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

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Today, after many practice sessions, Joel the main conductor/maestro of the performance asked me what he has been wanting to ask me. Since only now he realizes the meanings to the songs.

'Are you offended when you're singing all the Christmas carols?'

(And I thought that he was asking me about my virginity or somewhat - PHEW)

Of course not Joel. hehe. I wouldn't even join the choir if I felt offended. Hahaha.
Oh yea, I screamed at Jimmy today. Poor thing. He didnt even care. He just stared at me with that annoying smirk in his face. I'm actually glad that he's so thick-skinned and not that sensitive.

He would've easily shouted at me back and made me cry.. HAHA Im pathetic.
I'm losing my voice. Must sleep now.

So, that was my update on what I've been doing. Singing again and again and again.
What kind of Christmas songs DO YOU like?

xoxo
Eli

Orthopaedics.


I'm half way through my semester and am at the end of my 5-week ortho posting. To be honest, I despise it. I don't like it at all.

First of all, when you step into the ward, the first thing you compare it to is the - GYM!
There are Balkan frames, pulleys and weights! And the smell! Gosh! Exactly like the gym!

I have been totally clueless throughout my entire posting which makes me realize that my studying has been ZERO! hehe. So during Viva (it's like a test done orally - don't think dirty please) There were a lot of things that I don't know which lead to a long discussion of classifications, stages and complications.

Although it was a long day, it was actually beneficial to me. I have to have all these discussions and a forceful intention of studying. I just gotta force myself. Makes me think about why I haven't done this earlier. Well, the answer is easy. IM FREAKING LAZY!

Anyhoo, I got one message for you, Ortho. I'm gonna KICK SOME ASS!


Okay thanks bye.

xoxo
Eli

When life gives you shit.


As any mediocre medical student like myself would know, medical school is not the time for you to be lazy.

Even if you're hard working, if you get a super strict examiner you won't do so well. Not as good as you'd thought. If luck just isn't on your side, it's just not meant to be.

Even if you know all the answers, when it's being questioned and you blank out, you can't do anything about it but move on.

You may face failures more than any other times in your first 20 years of life! You would feel useless, worthless and the worst - suicidal.

Being a girl, I don't get away it without overthinking things and making myself uber depressed. Having a fever before all this crap started did not make things any easier.
So when life gives me shit, here is what I do.

1) I get home, switch my iPod on a sad song.
2) Bawl like a lost kitten for 15mins.
3) Turn the volume up on - 'Fuck You' by Cee Lo
4) Bawl harder for another 15mins.
5) Talk to Edward and really howl because he can't comfort even a chair.
6) Get up, wash my face and eat a good meal.
7) Stop by at 7 eleven for rainbow Paddle pop ice-cream.
8) Come home and blog about it.

Yeah, Medicine I may not be the top student now. I may never be one.
I will still keep on climbing the ladder even if you're hurling shit at me.
I will reach the top. I will still move on from this. I will step forward.
You give me shit, I'll make lemons out of it!!

I may not be smart, or pretty, or talented. You know what I got?
Yea you heard me. I got Faith. I got perseverence. I got the will.
I still have the fight in me.

Plus, I got Yue Keng.
Now what 'choo gonna do about it?



xoxo
Elisha Fucking K~!

A Merry Little Christmas.

Since Christmas is just around the corner, ignoring the fact that end of postings exams are sooner than the merry event, it's fair to say that everybody is already in the holiday season mode. People are talking about what parties to go to, radios blasting Christmas classics and of course PRESENTS!


My school is organizing an IMU Christmas event and guess who jumped right at the chance of going on stage? You guessed it right. Jimmy! AHAHA I'm in it too because I just wanted to be in a choir. I've never really done Christmas caroling so I find it quite fun. It's not to sit in the background and sing a totally different melody than the others because I'm in the harmonizing team. Along with other super talented girls. Sofia, Wai Ying. We need more though so I'm gonna have to pull, drag, beg, threaten and slave my way to get more female singers.

It's nice to be in all these cultural things. I just wish that the I'm in a place that would snow heavily and make everything more christmasy! So peeps, hold on tight to your hats and wrap yourselves warm. Start on you Christmas wish list if you don't already have one. It's time to celebrate a joyous time with family and friends.

xoxo
Merry Little Eli!

Doubts on a medical student.


When I was in primary school, I had this dream of going to an elite boarding school which was so different then the rest. True enough, I got into KYS.

When I was in high school, I already had ideas of what I want to be. It balled down into two options. Either I utilize my talents and become a performer on stage - be it acting, singing, dancing - or I use my not so clever brain and go into medical school.


You see, my mum wasn't too keen on me doing arts because let's face it, my artsy talents aren't that great and performing arts in Msia isn't really something stable then. (reminiscing those times asthough I'm 100 years old. PFFTTT) I only had two choices to begin with anyway. MEDICAL SCHOOL IT IS!



Now, all I have to do is do well in SPM, wow some sponsoring body to give some $$ so I can do medicine without running my parents dry. I did rob their bank vault when I went to Australia for a luxurious foundation program but Alhamdulillah, during that time our 'rezeki' tengah murah. =)

But, I'm digressing. Coming back, I applied to 3 indonesian medical universities, one in India and of course IMU.

Which stops me from recalling those white coat ceremony, medical oath, and all that niceties. reality check, after all those glamorous miliseconds, here I am thinking about whether I'm really cut out to be a doctor. Since starting clinical school, you catch glimpses of what the real world is. They try and prepare you for the real thing. The shiznit. I mean it when I say shiznit. because there is nothing glamorous about it. Nothing that noble about it - unless a few dedicated doctors, medicine is, believe it or not, very political. It all comes down to whether you really want to do it or not!

For me, since young, I've always fulfilled my dream. I was so into medical school that when I finally arrived, I lose aim. You're in medical school now, Elisha You got your wish. What now?
A lot, and I mean A LOT, of medical students started out clueless but most - later - had their feet back on the ground and get serious because that is the only thing that they can think about.

study. hospital. on call. study. study. don't shit, no time to shit. hospital. clinic. study.

After awhile, it get's tiring. The routine. The long hours - not considering the fact that we haven't even started working yet. If you ask me, when something is 'required' to do it takes the fun out of doing it. Unfortunately, people like me, who have other ideas that doesn't involve medicine indulge in their guilty pleasures. TV shows, baking, facebook, twitter, tumblr, knitting, dancing, singing. Blogging *cough* I can go on....



We imagine a life other than being a doctor. We're not star students. Average, sometimes above average, sometimes, scraping through with a pass. On rare occasions, we fail. (not that rare to me, sigh) Suddenly, the whats if's and the doubt creep into your mind and for awhile - or a very long time - you just don't see yourself doing anything at all. Especially not a doctor. You see yourself in designer clothes, with a latte in your hand, walking down the streets of LA to God know's where. You see yourself in a different country/place with better weather. You're human. We just want what we don't have I guess.

I was talking to Jimmy and he has been rambling about not wanting to do medicine anymore. another friend who is abroad said this:

"Entah lah. I am losing faith in medicine. The days when medicine was a noble, humane profession is long gone, I think.
And I don't see myself happy or content with a career in medicine.
At the end of the day, being a doctor has become just like any other job, don't you think?
With the downside of having to sacrifice so, so much.
But to what extent?

You give so much of yourself, your life. But for what? To help people? To make others happy? But who is going to make you happy? How many doctors are truly happy with their jobs?
I'm ranting. But I'm struggling with all these questions at the moment."

Now, kids. I know what we're saying is downright negative. Especially to the young medical students. I'm still a newbie mind you but i'm more that half way there. I have less that 2 years to go. *gulp*
So we have doubts. We question our worth. We go about aimless.


For me, I'm flailing now. I reached my goal but, there will always be a rainbow after a storm.
'The good thing about having dreams is, once your dream comes true, you get to have another dream. A new dream' - the gist of what Flynn Ryder from Tangled: Rapunzel said.

It's true right to the bone!!!

I may seem like I'm bringing your spirits down but truthfully, I'm not telling you what to do. I'm merely telling the woes of a medical student(s). Those who are experiencing it at this very second! So you get a real testimony about what life as a medical student is really about.

So heed my word when I tell you to really think it through before you go into this field. As for me, it's a phase. I'll jump right back on the wagon once I set a 'shell' of a plan. Not too solid because we don't know what's gonna happen in the future. My new dream is set to becoming a paediatrician. between surgery and medicine, I'd choose surgery. With that, I'll have a new motivation. My artsy side, I can always do them at the side. Take courses etc. Remember, life is not just about one thing that you choose. You have many choices. Once you choose, doesn't mean you have to stick to that one thing. WING IT! Be more liberal in your choices of life. As long as you like what you're doing. Whatever floats your boat.

If you found something better to do that wont make life as miserable as medicine, then GO AHEAD! Pick that one. Rather than getting a degree and not knowing what to do about it later. Come on, being a doctor wont earn you that much - unless you go private. I disagree when someone thinks it's too early to find your passion. You should have one now. Go get inspired by something, someone, anything! When you're older don't look back and say 'Motherfucker, I should've done this. I really should've gone there.' That's the worst thing that can happen to you. Regret. You'll end up in resentment. Hating your job.

If you choose to stay, well, good for you. You stand your ground. Make sure it's not out of guilt or force or something similar. No point coaxing yourself into thinking that 'yes, you did the right thing' when you know you didn't. If you still want to do medicine, make the most out of your life. Work hard but have some balance. If you're the bookish type, you wont have problems in exams so socialize more because being a doctor, your communication skills must be at par with your intelligence. You gotta dig the secrets out of your patient!!. Don't be afraid to voice things out if you see something you don't understand or agree on. Be aware of what is going to happen to you once you graduate. Don't wait till you reach the bridge to cross it. Prepare yourself. At least have rough ideas. Berangan la sikit if it helps you cope with the ups and downs of things. Tak apa. In no time, you'll be in a hospital/clinic whistling to work and still smile coming home.


This has turned into a rather lengthy piece of BS. I don't even know who I'm writing this to. It's just something that I know a medical student will feel at some point in their university life. You're not alone.... Never alone...

xoxo
Eli

Nerd Machine.


If you have been faithfully reading my blog, you'll realize the one article I made about this perfect NERD in my life.

Well, this hunk of a man has his days when he is so damn free that he kindly replies his fans' tweets. Here's an example:

@xxx wish @ZacharyLevi would reply me
To which he replies : @xxx* So do I! that guy is a bit of a downer..

*identity of this person is protected for security purposes. As for Zac, who doesn't know him?!

He's hilarious! Anyhoo, I removed my private setting just so that I can twit to these celebrities and stare at the screen for hours to wait for them to reply. Of course I dont get any back.

So today, after a few weeks of no twitter, I checked in and saw that HE was actively replying fans' questions.

Guess what?....... Yes, I got a freaking reply.
It's a bit small zoom in if you must~!


God is great! He gives me excitement in life when I need it.
Thank you, God.
And thank you, Zachary Levi.

xoxo
Eli

Tweets, Tumblr, and Facebook.


Oh my, I had a problem with my email the other day that my blog account was frozen! Crazy!

I haven't been blogging anyway but to start things again, I need to say that Being a medical student is bloody hard. So to those who want to be a doctor, you either think again and again till you decide to change a career plan or quickly hire a counselor to help you get through it. HAHA

See my title? That's what I've been doing. I have a twitter which I dont use as much anymore.
I don't own a tumblr acc but been following some really good ones because of the Harry/Hermione pair. If you happen to be a R/Hr shipper, kindly keep negative comments to yourself.
Facebook, why, I'm in it to post pictures to show off to my family and friends. Post videos that will make them smile even if the ocean is separating us. =) Oh and because of Mousehunt. It's a game.

I wont be blogging as much since my brain is forever empty. But I will try.
Love you guys.



xoxo
Eli

Apart.

As many of you may know, the medical students in C110 are gonna have exams soon or even the end of this week! (My group - SHIT).

Edward and I are in different groups so being an understanding person, we study separately. I for one hate it because I can't siphon off his intelligence and steal some of his answers and knowledge. Two, I really don't like being away from him. Yes yes I sound clingy. SUKA HATI la... Im just used to studying with him now i have to learn how to stand on my own two feet. *sigh*

So while studying, i tend to send him little texts to remind him that Im still alive and not have too much fun without me. Just to say:

Elisha: Miss you. Okay study hard. Good luck.

to which he replied;

Edward: Aiya. you so far away. Miss bee

And now, i can't swipe that smile off my face. TEE HEE!

*giggles*

All i wanted to do is turn around and give a big smile to the world. In reality, well, just take a look at the picture. Look at that guy with his back on mine. Teehee. Likey Likey...

Time is of the essence.

You're damn right if you say, 'I told you so' to me now.

So little time, so many fucking topics to read.
Must keep this up. Must change.

Must PASS!!

InsyaAllah.

Oh yeah, MUST PRAY!

And another thing. I managed to borrow a Nokia phone from a friend. It's the exact same slide up 6288 version, so i just changed the memory card and VOILA!!! Old pictures come streaming pass me eyes like an old fond memory. Which makes me realize my beauty and how it is lost due to me neglecting the happiness that life can bring me. So first thing that i need to do is..


LOSE WEIGHT!!! *kids don't listen to Aunty Eli because size does not matter and you should be comfortable in your own skin.


**I AM NOT hence the need to lose weight to be comfortable in THAT skin. fuh....

I'm sorry i haven't been blogging. I read blogs almost everyday to keep in check with friends and a particular mentor that I so admire. Sigh... If only he wasn't that old.... Teehee.

I doubt i have a lot of avid readers for this blog but hey, what the heck. To my readers, I love you. I may not know most of you but i appreciate the loyalty or the stalking abilities.

No you will not find anything on scandals and what not. Because i dont have them. I'm happy with where i am and how things are turning out. My downfalls and bad days... Leave them be. I'm tough enough to shoulder it, and throw the freaking burden off a cliff so I can move on peacefully.

I miss family time and I wish have more friend times. I miss Jimmy. My cousin has a good friend name Jim Jam or something and i guess Jimmy/Jim/Jam are good friends in this world. You just have to get past their annoyingness. HAHA!

Im doing some jumping about in topics. Iranian-Jet syndrome. Google it up. It's quite interesting.

Oh and yeahhh... What exactly is the history of Air Zam Zam?


Okay... Goodnight.

Slow~

It's a slow week. After Glee.


Well, Glee was short-lived but i had a real good time.

I always see some people blogging about how great life is and how their friends are always making them laugh.

I go through my page again and realize that I dont have many entries about hilarious friends and awesome events.

It got me thinking. Dont I have a good life?

In actual fact, I really do and i started to slowly realize that the friends i have, that surround me in my everyday life makes me laugh as well. I'm just too caught up in the things that I need to do that I complain a lot more that I should be grateful.

My life is awesome. I'm very emotional and I feel a little bit feverish now so my happy moments are not cherished. Very Bad, Eli.

Oh well, here is something that i want to share with you:

On Saturday, right after our Glee FlasH Mob Dance - that wasn't much of a surprise - My sister and I, along with Edward and Kingston were just walking about asthough nothing happened. We were excited that some people were genuinely amazed by our performance until we overheard a young male in his twenties or so saying to someone on his mobile phone.

"Ya Ya... there's some High School Musical thingy going on"

(O.o'')

Glee mob dance : EPIC FAIL!

Exercise

I may not go jogging everyday and work my ass off on weekdays but I make the best of my so-called natural talents and put it to use health wise. Yes, see the poster above? In KL they have this Glee Flash Mob Dance happening i dont know where. The whereabouts are all kept in a hush hush till a few days just before the day itself.

So I've been practicing in this humid room with barely any oxygen just so that I can have some fun on that day. Some of my cousins are doing it too! I hope! I'm gonna take a video and post it on facebook or something! Teehee.

Those reading, come join the fun! http://www.gleeflashmobdance.com.my/
Just click! Look at the videos that has been going on around the world. Similar mob dances!
Glee is great! so you either come join in the fun or just dance ur own style along at the side!! It's a time to unite!

Are you with me? =)

Paradise

Seremban is a small town that has too few malls and other activities to be done. I mean there is only so much movies you can watch in a week and there is only so much movies that come out in that month.


This weekend, i opted for another kind of activity. Since my favorite place involves snowflakes, i suppress my desire and started thinking of more realistic places for my weekend destination. Alas, if i don't plan it well nothing will happen. On the other hand though, if i do plan, it still won't happen.

So, this weekend, i wanted to go to the beach. Just to do something different. I no longer indulge in night clubs and what not because it's only cool to do it in kl when ur 21 (im only 20 btw), when u have girlfriends that rock, and when you have the money.

I like karaoke but money becomes a problem yet again. Thus, the beach was a more suitable place that requires less cash. But the problem with this particular plan is i hate the sun~! So i only want to go at the break of dawn or a few minutes before dusk. Waking early is another problem in this household.

I wanna go singapore but agyk takde passport and he refuses to make one. im sad. so sad. Devastated and depressed.

SUSAHNYA NAK PERGI MANA MANA!!!!!!!!!

bee. i hope ur reading this so that you can plan some weekend getaway for us with ur money. teehee i love you

nak jalan jugak!~

Results.

I got my first A- for the whole of my six semesters of studying medicine.

Frankly, I think Dr James is lenient. Compared to Jimmy (who got the same grade as I did)I didn't think i did that excellently.

But a way to boost my confidence and a motivation to keep the score that way.
Besides, our Dear Edward got a huge A and i quote "set a bench mark for the surgery postings" by Dr Yushak. *eyes glistening with tears*

I'm so proud of you, baby!
I'm proud of me too!

Good Elisha. Keep it up!

Alhamdulillah.....

Perfect Man

I haven't been blogging because I really didnt have an interesting topic to talk about. Not interesting enough. But this I just cannot wait to tell you!!

All of you must know by now how obsessed i am with Chuck. Lately, I've been repeatedly watching reruns of the show online.

I watch his interviews. He's press conference and even read his articles in magazines.
That's not much about him especially his love life but My Goodness~!! He's good looking, funny, terribly nice and A NERD!!!!

I love nerds! Since he's a gamer I guess he doesn't have that much talent till i found out that he got top ten in the pro/celebrity toyota car race and he sings (only featuring) for band from tv. He's performance although patchy because he couldn't remember the lyrics to the song (cut him some slack coz it was all impromptu!!) but he has a surprisingly good voice! Very low and powerful and MANLY!!! BAHAHAH!!! *floats on cloud nine* ini obsessi tahap kritikal!!!


Anyways, after days of not seeing anything new from him, this video came up on youtube. He's part is very little but I hope this continues to be one whole song with solo parts! *swoons*
Don't tell me you won't fall in love with this guy. I wanna I wanna I wannaa........

Zachary Levi, I *heart* you!!!


Stress-free

The above title does not describe what my life is right now. It's hectic, tiring and requires your every fiber of attention-seeking-nerves to be alert. I can't imagine what life would be without clinical practice. Really I do. I just think that once you're in clinical school, everything else that you have learnt in Phase 1 is tame.


The problem with clinical school is, you think you've learnt all the hands on stuff that reading seems trivial and so you leave it to the last minute.

Mind you, added with the reports, summaries and other assignment, I barely have time to register anything in my mind.

I know partly is because I'm just a lazy ass. So this is the entry where I tell myself to buck up, suck it up and Fuck my life up to study a storm up!

I'm gonna try and kick ass on Thursday's End-of-Postings Clinical Exam.

I can do this.

Wish me luck!

Forget

Oh I was supposed to post this up two days ago. Remember the deal about seeing everything positively and bring out the best in the worst possible moment?


It was awesome. We sat skimmed the cool sea water with our toes, took tonned of pictures and sat down at a table under the coconut tree while playing 'guess the song' game. You sing three consecutive lyrics and let us try to guess what song it is! Teehee.

We laugh and laugh and laugh! Not even a single second was about Medicine. What a way to balance things!!

And so, have you done something that will make you happy despite what ever crappy situation you're in? Go ahead. Try it and the smile will not fade for the rest of the day.




Hey J.


I can't believe myself. I just can't bear the thought of what I've done. What I've been doing and still doing as a matter of fact. It's disgusting. repulsive! It's against my principles and I should know better than to bend the rules. To commit such a sin! Urgh.... Here's the truth:

I'm stalking someone. Just because he has the face of an angel. And his English is good. And he speaks with a certain accent. *sigh*

The irony is his name is Edward. Hahah. I know I nickname somebody else (he-who-i-blog-about-most-of-the-time) Edward but MY GOD this human being is chiseled to perfection! I'm exaggerating i guess. Ah... And to make things worse, I stalked him on facebook. Just to get a picture. He already has a girlfriend though. But normal lah. All this ppl, status single. PFFTT...

Anyway, it makes me think about my Edward.

This is the real Edward:

The far left. Chindian. Did I tell you that? I mean COME ONE!

*if by any chance some of you know him, please don't stay away from me. It's just an appreciation of God's creation. What do you think? *swoon*

But Mine is wayyy better: My Edward

Tolong la..... Heeee

Thin ice.

Okay, today isn't the best day of my life but I like to make things in a cheery mode so that I don't have to deal with the moodiness the whole day.


Anyway, in ward rotations, Group A will be attached the Port Dickson Hospital. The drive is damn long, the toll is 3.20 one way and ward rounds start at 8.00. How the hell are you suppose to be there on time while saving money and feel fully rested at the same time?

Utter shittiness. And you know what's the worst? There are no transport provided by our university AND you can't claim for gas and toll. I'm going there for two bloody weeks you imbeciles. Not just for a 2-hour day trip.

*fuh fuh fuh*

So to make things more bearable for us. I for once, will do something spontaneous. Not exactly spontaneous - we're planning to go to the beach!

The white sand, tall coconut trees and blue ocean practically begs you to come and stop for just a taste of freedom and holiday-ness. Ahhhh *daydreams* Now that is what seeing the glass as 'half-full' is like.

GLEEE! but, let's just see if it actually works out.

Romance

On Friday, we practically had nothing after 12 so I went back at 1.30 after having waffles and ice creams with my friends. And can you believe that guy? He was still asleep. Edward. PFFTTT.. just because he didnt have anything the whole day.

Anyway, I finally had a day with him alone. lucky me, he felt like bringing me out. Makan then movies. YES!!! It was nice because i finally get to shed off those horrible work clothes and wear something nice. *sigh* We had dinner at Johny's Steamboat and watched two movies!!

The first one was at 7 (Yes, I sinned. Ganti ganti). Clash of the Titans. If you're really into action watch it. If not the storyline isn't so special. Same old same old. Guy born demi-God, guy fights Gods, Guy saves the world. *waves it away* Girls, Sam Worthington lives up to his name. Worth it. Yummilicious. No love story plot! That's the first.

The 2nd movie was........ *faints* ....... just freaking awesome!!! It was funny, it was clever, it was sad, frustrating, suspense, and did I say HILARIOUS? I dunno, to me it was. Such a cute little thing. Nice to hear America Ferrera's voice again. And Gerard Butler. Ah the Irish accent. So macho. But anyway, GO WATCH IT. IT'S BETTER THAT WHAT EVER THE FIRST MOVIE WAS JUST NOW. *phew*

So thank you my love for that wonderful evening. Not to mention Plants VS Zombie the whole weekend. I had a great weekend. Those silly talks. I'm gonna blog some more. Soon. But seriously, watch this : *scroll down*

Lights Off!!


I didn't actually get to do earth hour last year. It was very informal and it just felt like we didnt pay the electricity bill. Pfft.

But this year, I'm meeting up with cousins and friends. Hope this works. But what is it that we can actually do? It's only for an hour. I gotta go get candles and what not. I have a backyard and it would be awesome. I wish my neighbours are gonna do it too.

Well, this is all angan angan.
We have pictionary, some games.
CANDLES! WE NEED CANDLES!

Okay, before anything, I need to finish my case summaries and reports.

Bridge

You either walk on steel daggers jutting out of the white-hot floor, or you jump into the black abyss with agonized-wailings from down below. You're standing on a thin silver line of a bridge as you make that quick decision. Looking up, you see the ceiling is coming closer to a crushing finish.


What would you do?

Would step out towards impending pain?
Would you leap into the unknown?
Or would you stay on the bridge and await the end?

To me, it doesn't matter which way you choose to proceed from this tight situation. What you should do is look past the hardships and seek that destination you desire.
Take a good peek at it, no matter how big or small the ambition is, and say to yourself, "If i go through this, will it all be worth it?"

If your answer is YES, I extend my hand to congratulate you. Your reason to live is firmly grasp in your tiny fist.

If your answer is NO, no worries. Selawat and mengucap. You have the living side of death to deal with!


Just run through it!

Kisses fly from Penang to Seremban


No, Edward is here with me so it's not from him.

As I sit here in my warm room that i have gratefully acclimatize to, thinking of my waffles while my tummy growls in frustration, typing my report, waiting for my load of whites to be done in the machine and waiting every fifteen minutes anxiously for the horn in MouseHunt to appear on the screen so that I can click it and begin my hunt, I stop and wonder what my family member is doing. Mind you, dearest sister is complaining about the household that I was forced to think of them and found out that the whole jing-bang in is Penang with my cute little nieces. *pulls hair in frustration* You can all chip in and buy me a flight ticket to Penang!

And so, just like a masochist, to further torture myself, I asked for a picture of the adorable bundle of hyperactivity on sugar!


Isn't she wonderful? I love you Baby Az.
P/S: picture of Fiz was not necessary.

Craving.

I'm at home. I've been getting more than enough rest and i think it's time for me to get half a day off to finish all my paperwork that I've been pushing to the back of my head. I don't have any case presentation today but just CSU. We're learning how to do IV injection technique and IV drip. I tried venepuncture once but failed halfway so i need to pluck up more courage to get over that failure. Ah!


Anyway, I've been wanting to eat this particular waffles that the Hospimart makes. It smells delicious everytime i walk pass it on my way to wards. Unfair isn't it? With my empty tummy grumbling and sometimes, auto-digesting, it's a bit cruel. And I never had the time to go buy, or i was too hungry to just eat a piece of chocolate and peanut butter waffles.

Speaking of Peanut Butter, I miss Peanut the guinea pig. I hope you are well and happy with no tummy ache in Heaven. Love you.

This is a more exaggerated look of the waffles that I would like to gobble down right this minute.
I asked Edward to go buy it. PFFFTTT He did not. Well, I'll go get them today. Heeee *smiles*
I'll let you drool on this tasty treat while I go and start, continue and finish my summaries and reports.

Toodles.

Eli's Anatomy

No No! This isn't porn. *sighs* I haven't watched grey's anatomy in ages, so I kind of miss all the Mc's in those drama.

Most of you already know, I've finished my Phase l of Medical School and now I'm doing the clinical part in Seremban Hospital. Life is so hectic! It's full of classes and case presentations and ward rounds, hence the minor depression.

But today, I laughed so much with my friends in the wards that I was very happy! I laughed in class even and still learned a lot. I know that I would've seem rude back then in the wards but the happy balloon was swelling inside of me that I smiled all day long! HEEEEE**

One of my thyroid patients *identity not revealed to protect patient's confidentiality* was also very hyper and she kept me laughing too! She asked me:

"Kerja lama lama, habis belaja suda umur tiga puluh! Ish, macam mana nak cari abang?!"

I laughed so hard some patients were staring. *sorry sorry* Hahaha. Abang eh? I thought of McDreamy in Grey's Anatomy. So I looked around the wards. It would be impossible for Seremban Hospital to be full of handsome hunks and dudes. Aih.. Depressi lagi la.

Most of our jokes are dirty jokes anyway, so if there are no McSteamies or McDreamies how can we survive life in the hospital? I thought of Jeremy (this really cute Chinese Indian mix senior of mine) but then I have a feeling he knows how good he looks. *PASS!!*

But then, I saw THIS:
Doesn't he look dreamy to you........?

I've always had him that I took him for granted. Heee *smiles*

xoxo
Eli

Lazy Sunday

I stole that phrase from an old friend of mine from facebook. Ah. Sundays. You feel lazier than any other days. I guess it's because tomoro is Monday and it's the start of yet another long week. You start your day with an already crappy feeling because on Saturday you didn't actually do something that was exciting.


Exciting, mind you, can be anything. Not just 'that'. Some days you just want to chill at home with friends. Some days you want it to be an exciting day. Go out, dress up, do something out of this house. yes yes the massage was relaxing but it was costly. And me not having a car is making me feel so down. I have to depend on people. I want my viva back! at least i can go wherever without having to ask for keys or waiting for that person to want to go out. At times like this I want to be able to take a drive and find peace. By myself.

Im suppose to go to the hospital today. Actually i was suppose to go on wednesday but i've been postponing. This is madness. I think i have a disease. Can i take some pills for it? It is a new era anyway, so everything should be possible right? Pfft.. It's all in your head again, Elisha. Maybe I'm Alice. I just watched that movie and I think i'm very much like Alice. I dont like doing something just because people say it's the right thing to do. I want to be able to think of impossible things before breakfast. I want to do the things I want to do.

The shitty part is, when you want to do something with a certain someone, but the feeling/want is not mutual. How do you deal with that? Get another person to do it with you? Or be the stupid person and WAIT till that person wants to do something. Fuck la. I'm known to hate waiting so there is no point in staying put and tagging him like a puppy. But why am I still angry?

Im frustrated with myself for always including you in everything i do. I set a trap for myself. Now I'm stuck, hurt, bleeding and left alone to lick my self-inflicted wound. HOW DEPRESSING! Takkan nak period lagi. This can't be PMS so i need time to sort myself out again. I don't think this is Clinical Depression because im not depressed 5 times a week.

Huff... This isn't going away anytime soon. So I won't bother with this for now. I will see pass this. I am better than that! Come on Eli! You can do it~!

Manners

We grow up with different cultures and traditions all around us. But upbringing will be the main teacher to living etiquette.


"If it concerns people who have helped you, you should at least visit their house and stay for more then an hour." -- YOU taught me that.

So why is it that when MY family comes to bring US food, you rather stay in the house? Tak reti nak salam eh? Yea, the way i say it, sounds VERY MELAYU to you so your upbringing must be different. WRONG! In English, it's called greeting the elderly. I know you don't like them so much and you think it's a hassle for you to change to something more decent - since ur upbringing is different - to go greet them. But please. Think. Mind your manners. And listen to what you say.

I can't teach it to you because you will go your way regardless. I hate bringing up old issues so don't make me remind you that i agreed to you staying here if not your life would be pretty miserable.

Oh wait, i forgot. you have tonnes of friends. You won't give a shit. That's right. You never do. You say you do but the way you act is not. And don't say it is all in my head. You think it's fine to act the way you do.

Whatever. If you wanna be a bitch, i can be one too. But i wont stoop so low.

Right now this is anger talking. And you dont read my blog anyway so why the hell should i care?

Ina few minutes, when i cool down we will talk.
Yes Mister we will.

Gotta go. Mum is not here yet. So when she comes, i would like to see how you react.

Bye

Eager

Im not exactly happy that after all this, you chose to leave me hanging. What i don't get is, i didn't care as much until you actually contact everyone else but me. Did I do something wrong? I helped with all that i can. Of course i feel bad when people talk about you and i can't help laugh at the jokes but to actually not update me on what is gonna happen to you. To me that's just rude. No courtesy.
I know we're not best of friends but i really think that i deserve to know how it is going in your life. Of course you said thank you and that you appreciate it really.

What i cant comprehend is my degree of irritatedness. Why the hell am i so bothered by this? *sigh* i need some love. And my edward is soooo busy with his career that he is neglecting me. Fine im bitchy at certain times of the month and it is the GODDAMN time already! Why am I ranting like a lunatic again? I have so many things to say. But i swear to you, you need parental guidance. It's effing explicit. I can't blog about it so what the hell can i do? I need to scream and shout and cry like how i let my buried-deep feelings out. It's just a mechanism of coping. And after the storm, there will always be sunshine again. That I believe in. Because I'm like that.

No point in typing so much. I should get a move.



*part of me feels like im such a monster. Do I actually like her being miserable? Im so going to hell. Help*

Kilograms

I know I'm gaining weight. I'm trying to lose it. Just chill about it already. It's getting annoying.

i need to exercise but i just dont have the energy yet. I'm still getting used to my clinical phase. I'm determine to to venepuncture by this week. Ganbatte!!!

I miss my family when it's all laughs and all smiles. Nowadays, it's shouting, curses, cries and stupid stupid ego. Haven't heard dad laugh like how he did in the car the other day for ages.

I actually dont care sangat but deep down i have that small kid in me who wants everything to be sugar spice and all nice. I love disneyland for Peter Pan's sake.

Okay, that's all i have for now. Will update more at night.

Toodles.

TBL

Task-based learning. A three hour session that can stretch to four when your facilitator, a DR or a PROF, is somebody dedicated to teaching hence time isn't an issue. Personally, i like it. The atmosphere is not so tensed. And you already know what are the topics that needs to be covered. You basically, find two cases in the wards during your morning ward rounds and clerking patients. You present the case to your group - those unfortunate ones who couldn't find cases - then you brainstorm. What learning issues you can conjure up in your tired, little brains.

That is the main problem. The shriveled up mass of grey matter just wont function as normally in the evening like it does in the morning. So by the time you end that grueling session, you feel that sleep is the only thing you can, want, and need to do.

So Im back after a tbl. and this is the last of the week after two consecutive ones. Imagine, ending a day for the past three days with the extremely taxing class.

Guess what I'm about to do......

You got that right.ZZZZZZZZzzzzzzz

Relax is never a time given.

Relax. Take it easy.
Mika lied to us. all of us.
I can't relax and take it easy.
I'm dealing with pride, ego, lives and hearts here.
I miss writing.


Words come to me rarely these days.
You came into sight,
with your smile, bright.
And my heart pulls with all its might.
It must be the way your falls.
The piercing black eyes.
A quiet face with that crooked smile.
I like it best when you slump off, tired.
Makes it all the more innocent.

A tie centered on the sleek, ironed, shirt-clad chest.
The tag that bears your name in pride,
The polite voice when you try to suck it up to 'Gods'
My curses are all pretense.
To bury the overwhelming love i feel for you.
It's too much for me without hurting.
One day, when all of it fall into place.
I will see you again.
Out in the open.

Keys And Magnets.

okay, so i surprised my family. Eleena and Dad had a karaoke competition in KGNS so i was in KL to surprise them. I didnt want to stay in kl because i have tons of things to do in seremban the next day. Things were going out as planned until i lost the magnet to uk's car keys.


Do you know what im talking about? Those keys that wont start unless you have a certain magnet or device or code number keyed-in to the bloody security system. So imagine a simcard about yay thick (an inch) and a small 5sent-circumference magnet is embedded in the middle. Can you see it now in ur inner mind? Okay picture that damn magnet missing because the simcard looking case is cracked. Imagine the torture I had to go through when i was looking for it in the middle of the street, pitch black under the hot night atmosphere. OH MYGOODNESS!!!! But i kept it cool. Well, not so much but i didnt shout at anyone. and i said sorry a gazillion times. Uk was with our imu friends, sara, sazzi, wj, and jimmy and they had to come all the way from shah alam to KGNS to help search for that damn magnet. *guilty guilty, chews on bottom lip*

So in the end, after the agonizing search, just effing guess where the magnet was? It was stuck to the key's head. MACAM PANTAT KAN? and now, im back at sara's place because uk said it was rude that the mahjong game had to stop abruptly. I wont argue because i made them pause the game. So here i am at sara's beautiful place and blogging away. Okay, Allah, i know it's a sign. I wont be surprise if uk doesnt want to go back. He is driving afterall. I took a quick shower actually in the loooooong green shower/bathroom. Awesome. Im all fresh and nice smelling in a cold room where the mahjong game resumed and very very very sleepy.

After the happy karaoke scene - where i liven the party by performing 'it's raining men' - it became exhausting and i foresee that it'll be a tad bit emotional. My period's coming. I hope none of this will happen during postings. I have a lot of things to do in Seremban. So please UK i wanna go back home. I will drive no matter how late it is. Sweet dreams.


*life is a cycle*

A changed life.

I made the decision to study medicine actively with my parents support. And little did i know that once you enter clinical school and the job of leading 21 students in one of the most hectic department. Internal Medicine. Everybody says its gonna be busy. But nobody told me is was going to be confusing. Nobody told me that, being a leader (being conveniently there), you have no time to stop and think what is going to happen and you can't day dream away your time at all. Well, of course i expected that our time is going to be jam packed but such a forceful drive of business is being loaded on our shoulders that it is throwing me back. Especially when im a leader right now. I should have swtiched to surgery to make myself more free. but as it is. this is that process of maturing and i have to take it with a stride. as of right now im stumbling like crazy because tomoro i have no idea where the briefing is and when. im gonna die. so this blog is just to tell myself that i chose this path and to stick with it. because if i cant i will consider myself as the loser. the failure. I feel terrible for not being able to inform the rest of the group posting members. so tomoro. by all means. i will drive there myself, with uk's car since i have none of my own, and go to the reception early, book a bloody room and wait for Dr Esha Gupta to come. Good thing she is known for her lack of punctuality. By i God i pray that she doesnt suddenly wake up in the morning and decide to be disciplined. I need time to figure this out. So just give me a minute, Damn it. Okay. Dah. nak balik tidur. bye.




sorry readers for not being able to update. I will try now and then. I can't broadcast my patients to you though. Some medical ethics stuff.


have a nice weekend.

Ode to Red Room.

Here I am, in my red-painted room. With dark wood furnishings and white accessories. On my plushie queen-sized, red-covered, 4-pillowed-with-1-bolster bed. White Roman blinds blocking most of the sun out when it's a sunny day. Lotsa fantasy novels arranged, and mythical merchandise i've collected. My heart-shaped earrings' board hung on the wall next to sky-element towel/hanger hooks. Pictures of me through my years from a fat baby to the geeky teenager that i was to the awkward, self-proclaimed gracious woman that I have become.

I may have not grown up here but this room, the farthest room on the left on this house, in Kota Damansara Section 5, is the only room where I felt as if it were my sanctuary. As though my whole life begins here. The place where I go most and spend my time just hanging out practically doing nothing. Well, I do lots of things actually. Like singing and dancing crazily in front of the mirror to blasting music from my old radio. Spend hours on the bed clicking and tapping on the also red, sleek Dell mini laptop or the, then, huge ass, black 'hak kerajaan Malaysia' HP laptop. The times I've sobbed silently, cried my heart out till my voice was hoarse, laughed loudly, giggled giddily, and stayed awake and laid still just to hear my heartbeat in my ear, feel it against my chest and rocking my body ever so slightly with each pump of those strong cardiac muscles in this room of mine.

The sleepovers I've had with friends and loved ones. we could share a bed with 5 people, or I'll be on the big bed alone while the other sleeps on the floor next to me. The dress ups, study sessions or gossip times were endless. I can tell that guests love this room too. I'm proud to be the owner of this special room. However, nothing lasts forever as one would expect because in a few day's time, all of it will be nothing but a memory. One that remains etched in my heart and brain forever. Like permanent marker. I'll miss you, Mr Room. I have pictures of you. Even if i don't, I can still remember it as vividly as though I still have it somewhere in an imagination room. Every corner, cracks, nook and crannies. All of it won't be forgotten. I will accept the fate of letting go. But only the room as an empty shell as I will make my next room just as homey and comfortable as this sanctuary. I'll pour my memories into the next one. I promise. I know it's too soon but an early farewell speech. Thank you, Room.


xoxo
Eli

p/s: Edward is coming to town. This trip will be the last trip where i can spend quality time with him in my room before I move on to Seremban and be his housemate. =S I can't wait to see you Sweetheart.

January Update

I was never good with making promises and to me, new year resolutions are promises you make to yourself that has to be fulfilled in that year. Sure you've got 365 days to do it but come on. Making promises to yourself is just bullshit. You know you'll find any loophole or excuses to not do these resolutions. Some people are just more discipline than others. I don't think I'm ever going to be in that category. So why bother making a new year's resolution?

Speaking of resolutions and empty promises, when 2010 came in I was kinda hyped up about and believe me, I was so hyped up about it that I haven't really blogged. I felt that I didn't want to update my life. (Padahal malas je sebenarnya) Oh well, I realized, I was blogging through my phone so much that when the phone bill came, Mama threaten to cut the line! Noooo!!!! If she cuts it, I'll never be able to get a Blackberry. I don't actually need it but I just want to have what other people have. OMG!! Elisha just look and listen to what you just said. Isshh what has 2010 done to you? Truth is, I keep saying I want it but I know deep down I'll keep finding excuses not to buy it. Hell, I have tuition fees and house deposits to pay. BB apanya.....

This blog is probably going to be a long one because I'm gonna update this entry about the whole of January. And boy did I had a ton of fun last month. So if you have no time, come back again to read it. And if you think you have better things to do, go ahead and finish whatever you're going to do. This entry isn't going anywhere. And if you really think that my blog is a waste of your precious time then, click the X on this window and carry on with your life. But for those who are still reading this: Thank you for being my loyal readers. How many of you are actually reading this? (Still reading? teehee) I bet not more than 5! haha. Oh whatever Elisha, just update the damn post already.

And so January began:


First week:
1st day of the year/month and already there was a huge celebration in the family. The newest addition to the family: Suzana aka Habil's newly wedded wife. Yeay! The wedding was okay. When voice messages of Fatin and Hanis (Habil's siblings who were too far away, across oceans, to attend his wedding) were played out for the whole dewan to hear, I got a lump in my throat. Weddings can get me all teary-eyed. *sniff sniff* The rest of the weekend was just a time to chill out. I don't even remember what I did.

Second week:
-I still had to work for the first week but i skipped out on monday because I had to send dear Grandmother to Johor. Ah that was a ride. I was with Aiman and Abg Fiz. The night before, I was on the phone with Jacob and the conversation got all weird and wrong. Haha. Oh well, I still had a few laughs.
-Nothing much happened on the 6th, I just dyed my hair natural brown with light goldish brown streaks. The natural brown was awesome but the streaks were a bit uneven. Grr.. what the hell, I still looked good.
-But on the 7th was the main highlight of the week. I actually saw The Gentleman himself on stage serenading me with his soothing melodious voice. When he smiled, the girls in the crowd went crazy!! I didn't know a quarter of the songs he sang but DAMN he was FINE~~! I haven't partied that hard in ages. Makes me miss my youthful days.
-On the 9th, that Saturday was Lisa's birthday party. She's one of my oldest friends. Since primary 1. Ah those good old days. It was fun meeting her again but not really a place to catch up on things. We clearly don't know what has been going on with each others life but it's nice to know that we're still friends. *big smiles for the friendship* Everybody wore superb costumes and dresses! the theme was Hollywood. Imagine that!

Third week:
-The day before, on that Sunday, I was agitated and annoyed at the fact that I haven't seen Edward for more that 2 weeks. And I thought it would be a pleasant change if i came up with a Penang trip instead of him coming down. So I asked mum and she actually said yes but only for ONE NIGHT! PFFTT!! Off to Penang I went with my sister. Now that was great because we had special connections in Penang and went to hang out at the Hard Rock Hotel. That was WICKED!! Edward was there of course but I kept thinking that I didn't have enough time with him. So on Tuesday we went down to KL together. Heeee! And I had no more work except on Friday. We went swimming, watched a movie. Love that week but now, it seems soooo far away.
-Our times were cut short because Abg Mahathir was getting engaged and the whole family boarded a bus (One bus with just the big familia as passengers : Specifically booked for the occasion) to JOHOR BAHRU!! My goodness! That was fun! It was just for the weekends so by the time we came back on sunday, I was beat!

Fourth week:
-This week was all about Eleena, my Angel sister. We went to Chilli's for a birthday dinner and we bought her a shocking pink dress for the actual birthday party that weekend.
- During the Party, I felt really old. Being among them teenagers with I know that I no longer belong to 'teen' aged group. A little bit depressing. I wowed Eleena's friends with my mediocre singing skills. They are really easily amazed. Weird bunch. Haha.
-That Saturday, I went out with WJ and Fia for a supposed bowling outing but it turned out to be a 'Legion' movie outing instead. And I thought I was watching the hilarious 'Spy Next Door'. I almost died in the cinema. Watch out guys. You'll pay for it one day.
-On Sunday, Mama was missing AZ so much that we made a surprise visit to Abg Cah's house in Kuantan. What a trip. AZ is adorable as always and Zara is just as naughty and noisy. When I'm older and having kids of my own, I want them to be as adorable as those little monkeys! *kisses* <3

Fifth week:
-Got a phone call from Latha demanding, no ordering me to go to Zulaikha's house so that my highschool friends and I can drive down to Melaka to visit her. Yea... That dictator. Furthermore, she wanted to meet us in KYS. The alma mater. What the eff.... Of course I wasn't of any significance so most teacher don't remember me. My add maths teacher remembered my name (Im quite sure because I introduced myself to the new headmistress in front of me) but he thought that I was the niece of Dr Ikmal. Yea great thanks. Even after high school I'm confused with Izati. No offense my twin. I'm just a little bit bitter about that. I mean I know I'm not well-known but don't la rub it in my face. (Angry at the situation)
-New house in DJ is a lot smaller so I'm a teeny-wit bummed at the fact that I won't get a room of my own. No shade of red in any part of the house. So I vowed that my room in Seremban will have that exact shade of blood-red. YES! DJ house is covered and repaired nicely. We're renting to no major renovations are made. Not that we have the money to do but I'm happy with it. A change is inevitable to make sure that our lives aren't as stressful.
-Since on the way back from Melaka proved what a scaredy-cat I was, Zulaikha hosted a fright night on Friday. If i almost died watching 'Legion' the other day, I died atleast THREE effing times on Friday/Saturday. It was horrible. Great fun but HORRIBLE. I will never ever see a horror movie again. And I think I know why. After torturing myself up to the point of severing my sanity, I realized that the reason I don't watch these movies is because I am first and foremost a visual person. My memory is stored longer if I see it. I can recount to you any movie that I have seen, scene by scene, with vivid details. So you can figure out how these gruesome images are embedded in my mind!! *chills* I had little sleep from then on.
-Saturday was great fun because I helped around at the new/old house and by afternoon around 4 we went to the upper east in Ampang for a swim. I swam only 500m. -oh yea... all those small meals and exercise is not making me lose any weight! uselessnya!!!- but after that, it was Sauna time with my beloved cousin J. She can really stand the heat in there. We were in 43 degrees of oven heat before I couldn't stand it. Only then was she satisfied with the 'glazed sweat-covered' look that she had in mind. I was already bathing in my sweat! Boy that felt good. The heat was a bit too much for me though. I had a cold that night and the next. Brrr~
-Sunday was hot!! and Toothfairy was HILARIOUS!! YEAY! That's all for January 31st!



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All in all, the whole month has been a spontaneous fun-filled 31-days of my life! Awesome possum!
If you're not drooling into your monitors,
if your eyes aren't wondering around in other websites,
and if and only if you're still reading this entry,
I shall say Thank You. For sticking with me still.
Love you guys.

xoxo
Eli