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Saturday, November 14, 2009

14 Nov

Today is quite, what i termed as: self-made-busy day.

Started off the day with the football tournament called mini-World cup, which is among international students.

So now i can write in my CV - national player.

After 3 games of 8 mins each, we lost two and won one! yeay! and so knocked out.

Then, awe and me rushed to another game, this one playing for koreans, in 7 a side versus chinese.

I officially fell in love with 7 a side. Right momentum game for me.

Injured shoulder, palm and ankle.

And tomorrow, 1230pm, the last game of the year. i mean, the last game which i would organise.

after this, i wont organise already la. if no one takes over, then i rather not playing or just play on and off with the koreans.

after 4 years of organising bola, it is the day to call it off. I think i self-made busy a lot. and one of it is the weekly football.

better start revising soon.

- on the way walking home from princes st in the rain, met an auntie from Indonesia with her 9 year old mix angmohs daughter - damn chun. they asked me where's the old college, and as I walking past there anyways, i offered to walk them there.

9 years old, so by the time i become millionaire and looking for mistress, she is about 26, wow...peak age. zaman subur. good.

and the auntie seemed to be so impressed by my final year medical student tag.

hohohoho.

next time go back malaysia, wanna wear a head-tag - I am a doctor. You got a daughter?

Friday, November 13, 2009

PASTa

Rota 2 Geri and GP - Pasta!

Yeay!

Although the Pass is really....just pass, and nothing more than that,

I am so glad because!!

guess what!

GUESS WHAT|! guess la babi!

Means now I have gotten another step nearer

to achieving the

qualification

to sit

for the

Finals... 197 days.... even one day 10 pages of davidsons also cannot finish...

Praying methods, (from the right) Agama sesat makhuk gemuk, christianity, buddhism, and meditasi yoga yang telahpun kena ban oleh Majlis Fatwa tapi suz orang pesta ganas KL girl, tak kisah pun ban macamana...

Thursday, November 12, 2009

FINALS

Anaesthetist X - When is your finals?

Me - About another 201 days...

Anaesthetist X - Wow, you counted them?

Me - Ya. I think that is goin to be my real finals.

Anaesthetist X - Ha ha ha, you have fake finals huh?

Me - Well, did you do any exams after you graduated?

Anaesthetist X - Errr, ya...

Me - Then the finals you had was a fake one.

(NB - Not word by word of course..)

FINALS is probably the most babi scam known to mankind.

Finals is actually the opposite of what it seems to mean: It is not finals, it is the opposite. It is the beginning of your shitty exams life.

So many CEXes, non-ending attempts for MRCP (or equivalent)... etc etc...

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Really, if i can pass this real finals of mine,

go back to Malaysia,

head to Borneo,

under the title Dr,

act kind, be nice,

Find one timber king,

rape his daughter,

become his son-in law,

report and hand in his corruption evidences to MACC if any, and if there is not, talk him into doing something which will legally jail him for a few years,

take over his company,

find 14 mistresses across the 14 states of our great Federation of Malaysia, to ensure greater national integration amongst member states of the federation;

redistribute the wealth to these poor young attractive mistresses so that the poor will become richer and directly contributes to the process of correcting the social imbalances across the dimensions of our divided community of various races, diversed culture backgrounds and different religious adherence.

to fulfill the aspiration of our founding fathers.