I WANT to SCREAMMMMMMmmmmmmm~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrgGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
The only silent tormenting expression Su-Lin alias Dr.SHitty Tan can manage at freaking 3.15 in the morning due to the ascending tension....
*long monotonous sigh* continued by another tiring yawn.....
Why did I ever wanna get involved with medicine? Why did I even think of becoming a doctor? Why did I ever sign a lifetime contract on serving the human thus having to deal with lives?? WHY OH WHY?
Now my life evolves within the dilapilated 4 walls of the suckiest room ever. While my soul and brain revolves and fuses and anastamoses around ANATOMY, BIOCHEM and PHYSIOLOGY... Everyday, its basically the same old boring routine (eventhough I am YET to be sick and tired about the repetitative itenary each day....)
7am: wake up ->
8am: dissection(apply for monday to wednesday and friday) -->
10.00: breaktime(dat oso a kedekut punya half and hour. and by the time we are happily released from the hall, its already 10.10) thfff~ -->
10.30: B-o-r-i-n-g Lecture. YAWN #1. Yawn #2. Yawn #3.... 3/4 of the class will be dozing off including me. Half of the time, I will be brawling with my eyelids (figuratively of coz) trying to keep them open at least 0.000000005 cm! 15 minutes, I will be chewing on dashing minty flavoured gums by wringley buatan India while awaiting the effect of alertness to go tick off together with the passing seconds...
12.30: LUNCH! LUNCH! LUNCH! damn bersemangat especially to be the champion in getting outta the lecture hall and reach the famous food shop-The joints!
2.00: Back to class... Again the sleepiness will eventually overpower the so-called-resolute CONCENTRATION boosted during break. DAMN it.
*class.lectures."A" sounds like YAY, "L" sounds like YELL. EVERY WORD is difficult to make out though Im gifted and I was trained to speak and sound like an Indian. Their slang is too CUN-ted!
5.00: Yipee~ Lectures done for the day yet I cant call it a day off. Head to the onli India version of Coffee Bean/Starbucks - COFEE DAY and spend two hrs listening to murderous gempak Hindi song or repetition of Britney's Toxic and BSB Incomplete.
::STUDY and House Keeping all the way till dinner and after dinner THEN SLEEP::
THIS IS PATHETIC!!!!!!!! INDIA HAS GOT NO CHILLI SAUCE AND SOY SAUCE!!!! AND THEIR EGG SHELL IS WHITE IN COLOUR (kononye produced by ayam kampung)!!! NO FREAKING HOT WATER EVENTHOUGH HEATER is available! AND INDIANS ARE NOT ONLI OILY AND SMELLY (THERE, i am racist for once, so! WAT??!!!), THEY ARE SEXIST SIOT!!!!!!!
COnclusion: i still love India... (base on Negaraku tune)
"India aku...
Tanah Tumpahnya MUNTAHKU,
Saya hidup,
Berderai dan beku,
Rahmat malang,
Hantu kurniakan
Raja India,
Selamat disemadikan~"
Copyright Reserved: Dr.Shitty Tan. (4.00am india time, Shereen's room)
-WAT da heck am i doin at dis hour??? I have a test tomoro!!!!!
"AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrgGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
The only silent tormenting expression Su-Lin alias Dr.SHitty Tan can manage at freaking 3.15 in the morning due to the ascending tension....
*long monotonous sigh* continued by another tiring yawn.....
Why did I ever wanna get involved with medicine? Why did I even think of becoming a doctor? Why did I ever sign a lifetime contract on serving the human thus having to deal with lives?? WHY OH WHY?
Now my life evolves within the dilapilated 4 walls of the suckiest room ever. While my soul and brain revolves and fuses and anastamoses around ANATOMY, BIOCHEM and PHYSIOLOGY... Everyday, its basically the same old boring routine (eventhough I am YET to be sick and tired about the repetitative itenary each day....)
7am: wake up ->
8am: dissection(apply for monday to wednesday and friday) -->
10.00: breaktime(dat oso a kedekut punya half and hour. and by the time we are happily released from the hall, its already 10.10) thfff~ -->
10.30: B-o-r-i-n-g Lecture. YAWN #1. Yawn #2. Yawn #3.... 3/4 of the class will be dozing off including me. Half of the time, I will be brawling with my eyelids (figuratively of coz) trying to keep them open at least 0.000000005 cm! 15 minutes, I will be chewing on dashing minty flavoured gums by wringley buatan India while awaiting the effect of alertness to go tick off together with the passing seconds...
12.30: LUNCH! LUNCH! LUNCH! damn bersemangat especially to be the champion in getting outta the lecture hall and reach the famous food shop-The joints!
2.00: Back to class... Again the sleepiness will eventually overpower the so-called-resolute CONCENTRATION boosted during break. DAMN it.
*class.lectures."A" sounds like YAY, "L" sounds like YELL. EVERY WORD is difficult to make out though Im gifted and I was trained to speak and sound like an Indian. Their slang is too CUN-ted!
5.00: Yipee~ Lectures done for the day yet I cant call it a day off. Head to the onli India version of Coffee Bean/Starbucks - COFEE DAY and spend two hrs listening to murderous gempak Hindi song or repetition of Britney's Toxic and BSB Incomplete.
::STUDY and House Keeping all the way till dinner and after dinner THEN SLEEP::
THIS IS PATHETIC!!!!!!!! INDIA HAS GOT NO CHILLI SAUCE AND SOY SAUCE!!!! AND THEIR EGG SHELL IS WHITE IN COLOUR (kononye produced by ayam kampung)!!! NO FREAKING HOT WATER EVENTHOUGH HEATER is available! AND INDIANS ARE NOT ONLI OILY AND SMELLY (THERE, i am racist for once, so! WAT??!!!), THEY ARE SEXIST SIOT!!!!!!!
COnclusion: i still love India... (base on Negaraku tune)
"India aku...
Tanah Tumpahnya MUNTAHKU,
Saya hidup,
Berderai dan beku,
Rahmat malang,
Hantu kurniakan
Raja India,
Selamat disemadikan~"
Copyright Reserved: Dr.Shitty Tan. (4.00am india time, Shereen's room)
-WAT da heck am i doin at dis hour??? I have a test tomoro!!!!!
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