<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677</id><updated>2011-12-01T16:59:05.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How, How?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5721087116239682775</id><published>2011-01-23T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T23:14:49.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just went for an ethics course over the weekend and they were asking us to fill up a survey form when i was once again stumped by the almighty question:"Given a choice, would you still choose medicine as a career?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I took like 5 mins to think through but circled 'yes' in the end and that's because i was pressed for time. Actually i still don't know my true answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My past 2 years in hospital was kind of fun but demanding. Demanding because i was going here and there every 3 months, so for both admin and knowledge purposes, there's always a need to adapt and learn. It was fun as i did not feel any great stress to do well/impress at those postings since i was a 'by-passer' anyway. I was so looking forward to end up at the polyclinic ultimately during those 2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So here i am, having spent 2 months + at OPS and guess what? Disgruntled sentiments settled in still. Many of us feel like it's a production line while seeing acute cases: at least 60 patients on a good day and up to 100 on a real bad day. You're basically aiming to clear the crowd while reducing the probability of yourself missing something and stepping on a land mine. Despite how some guidelines say subsidised government services are meant for those who really cannot afford private healthcare, we still see demanding, well to do patients who choose to come to the OPS, pay subsidised rates but yet want to see 'world class healthcare'. I'm sure every patient should deserve the best the doctor could give during the consult, but why expect a short waiting time or 'good medicine that private GPs always give' when they choose to crowd with others at OPS?? And when clinics close queue earlier as doctors cannot cope with the load? Complaints flood to forums when the whole idea of closing queue early and reducing patient load is to ensure patient's safety..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've been to several inter clinic training sessions and could feel the angst among my colleagues, we can only hope the steps to bring the clinics to a fully appt based system will work out in the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm wondering if I'm a fickle person. Initially wanted to work in ED then found shift work too disruptive and ED work somewhat too stressful, went to ortho, found that i can't operate confidently, to OPS and feel that 80-90% of the time, i'm dishing out MCs/referring patients. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Did i choose OPS as it is something i could go on long term with less stress each day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm still getting pre shift blues before ED shifts but the cases i've seen in ED really made me feel that my time spent there as a doctor is much more worthwhile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm really fickle i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hmm, what if i spend my days just poring through financial reports and click the mouse button to invest??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5721087116239682775?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5721087116239682775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5721087116239682775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5721087116239682775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5721087116239682775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-to.html' title='Where to?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-829046942433764746</id><published>2010-06-24T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:38:48.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red packet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A red packet, like a gift, is valued by not how much it costs but by who and when it's given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everyone knows that i'm sure, but today's incident made sure i don't forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i didn't even think of opening it when i got itcos i know even if there is 1 cent or even nothing in it, it's still priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-829046942433764746?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/829046942433764746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=829046942433764746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/829046942433764746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/829046942433764746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2010/06/red-packet-like-gift-is-valued-by-not.html' title='Red packet'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5704369185397747986</id><published>2010-03-10T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:59:30.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matsuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Long time no blog..&lt;br /&gt;Quite many things went by, but somehow too lazy to blog them..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, was psychoed/coerced/dragged by dear... Er not so bad but anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Was persuaded by her to go for Kitaro's concert although i've only recognised 1 of his songs: Matsuri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it was a weekday event that got me quite sleepy the next day, it was well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy watching musicians that do music because of their love for it..&lt;br /&gt;Kitaro certainly looked like he did.&lt;br /&gt;He was like a wizard concocting a mix of tunes while his supporting musicians created the background.&lt;br /&gt;He seems haphazard, natural and almost experimentative with his synthesizer.&lt;br /&gt;Gives me a feeling that he is playing with his 'feel'... almost like 'hmm this should go well with the tune now.. ' and magically the sound came together to produce his great brand of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he appeared real old under the spotlight, thought that he may just turn blue while blowing the flute or lie down in fatigue after hitting the drums.. but he managed to pull everything off well :) He also really impressed me by his humility when he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, real glad that he played Matsuri twice.. some of the other tunes were great too but not that spectacular. (Maybe i hadn't heard them before) And during the 2nd time he played Matsuri, he actually joined the ranks of the backup drummers and hit the drums with them... Could see their smiling faces when he did that.. Making it truly a 'festival'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/S5d4tg3yLOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/FdxTAg6tB9o/s1600-h/kitaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446954997641260258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/S5d4tg3yLOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/FdxTAg6tB9o/s320/kitaro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5704369185397747986?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5704369185397747986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5704369185397747986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5704369185397747986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5704369185397747986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2010/03/matsuri.html' title='Matsuri'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/S5d4tg3yLOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/FdxTAg6tB9o/s72-c/kitaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-3467325910316637065</id><published>2009-09-26T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T15:45:12.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho Gai Siao</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Attempted to fry something a while ago on a metallic ordinary looking but apparently very expensive German brand frying pan (Vxx brand) and ended up staining the pan big time cos the food will just stick to it the moment it hits the pan's surface.. Had to put real lots of oil to prevent the stick and needless to say, everytime you try to flip the foodstuff, you'll risk 'dismembering' it cos some parts will stick to the pan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;That's not all though, the washing was a real pain, cos the stains are so hard... i mean unremovable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So having had enough of this sticky issue, Dear and me went in search of the infamous non stick pans..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Surprised to see NTUC hypermart selling Tefal in their store. (Thought Tefal very atas and expensive) and it cost about $30 per pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Really glad we bought it.. this brand really 'bo hao siao', really really non stick. With almost a non existent amount of oil, i can literally slide an omellete off the pan without using my spatula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So if you're facing the same problems as us, feel free to try Tefal :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sr3GXgKE9WI/AAAAAAAAATI/sFYGpJvM_fs/s1600-h/tefal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sr3GXgKE9WI/AAAAAAAAATI/sFYGpJvM_fs/s320/tefal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385678836476474722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-3467325910316637065?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/3467325910316637065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=3467325910316637065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3467325910316637065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3467325910316637065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/09/ho-gai-siao.html' title='Ho Gai Siao'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sr3GXgKE9WI/AAAAAAAAATI/sFYGpJvM_fs/s72-c/tefal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-8025180245185778241</id><published>2009-09-12T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:56:24.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Controversial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Was at a teaching today and the topic of abortion was brought up.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The question goes: maid came for routine work permit renewal and was noted to be urine pregnancy test positive. Will you refer her for abortion if she request for it?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, most of us agree that she has the right to be referred.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, 1 colleague said "For me, I'll definitely not refer.. Because of my religion.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it sparked a refute:"The maid is a human and should have the freedom to choose, so i feel the decision shouldn't be affected by the doctor's religion."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I always thought conscious objectors to abortion will just not perform it, they could refer to somebody else if patient requests..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, my focus was his answer..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;He said he didn't want it because his religion doesn't support/allow it. I guess if his answer was:"I don't support abortion because it's killing a life to me", I might see him in another light.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religions are a good guide for the way we live, it makes us better persons, it gives us support whenever we need it as we'll always believe there's someone up there looking out for us when we're down.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Most religions offer a desired end point when we follow the teachings: Nirvana in Buddhism, being a sage in Taoism etc. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We however haven't seen someone reach the endpoint in recent years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I wonder if it could be that we're now working backwards instead of understanding the essence in the religions/teachings&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We'll follow rules/commandments like not killing, not eating a particular food, not doing certain acts.. Most of the time, we do it because 'the religion says so'. Even if we manage to understand the rationale, are we able to internalise it? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why when he said:"My religion doesn't allow it" It seems he's following the teaching, probably not understanding it and more likely not internalising it. But who am i to judge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I feel that the founder of the particular religion/teaching worked it out the reverse direction. i.e. there's a principle he has already understood in the beginning and has internalised it (The Tao/The way to enlightenment) and henceforth, he acts in ways in accordance to the basic principle. Over years, in a bid to get people to understand (Lao Zi said so: he can't describe this thing called Tao), these ways become like rules/methods that may lead to the ultimate destination. Maybe that's why so little people are successful in attaining the target? Cos now everyone will be working backwards&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm not a religious person, somehow just interested in them.. Will most probably be someone who can't see the light :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SquoYU-lxHI/AAAAAAAAATA/kA6p61M0iAI/s1600-h/634877_see_the_light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SquoYU-lxHI/AAAAAAAAATA/kA6p61M0iAI/s320/634877_see_the_light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380579315725747314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seeing the light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-8025180245185778241?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/8025180245185778241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=8025180245185778241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8025180245185778241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8025180245185778241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/09/controversial.html' title='Controversial'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SquoYU-lxHI/AAAAAAAAATA/kA6p61M0iAI/s72-c/634877_see_the_light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-3542920326603909994</id><published>2009-09-06T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:26:22.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noob Kia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Started playing DOTA some time ago..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I was wondering how people were so attracted to the game (that was quite some years ago) and now am beginning to understand why..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like a team sport.. gather 10 people and it's 5v5. Team work is needed to score goals (pawn heads in this instance)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The sensation of owning the game is undescribable and gives you great stress relieve when you are able to take it out on creeps and enemy heroes.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inevitably, the beginning is difficult.. You dunno where the dangers are, you dunno which heroes are more dangerous and you often get ambush and pawned.. Then you'll be feeding the opposition with hoardes of gold and your team mate will curse you and shout "you noob la!!" or "stop feeding la you noob!!"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, some time spent on playing will yield some experience and you know which hero you are more comfortable with and which one is more 'gay' i.e. able to stun the enemy and hit them while they are stuck in the position..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I sort of thought of the time when i started playing soccer in university with my classmates. I love soccer since primary school but was never good at it... But i still loved it... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So because some one asked if i wanted to play, i agreed, thinking that it was like my secondary school days when everyone played for fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Little did i know that they used to be schoolteam players and you guessed it.. I was the noob kia again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Kicking grounders when i should clear the ball far.. Missing tackles.. Rounded by strikers.. Ballooning the ball right in front of the goal line..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, despite the screamings i got from the team mates, everyone was a friend after the games, they will tell me how to play better, that they dun mind me playing with them still..&lt;br /&gt;Must say that without their patience and teachings.. I honestly wouldn't improve in the game.. will still be a kampong street soccer kid :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, this leads me to think of job satisfaction.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I guess there are many things that makes a job satisfying.. My first thought is pay, but even if one is paid 10k and gets scolded at everyday, doesn't get any recognition etc.. is the job still satisfying?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently was in a ward with a consultant who gets agitated easily.. even a nurse knocking on the door to the MO room will get him into a fit (if he's doing some teaching). So naturally when there's one or two points about a patient you're not sure about, he'll show some agitation. So even though the ward has like less than 10 patients, and there's little to do, there wasn't satisfaction at the end of the day. You're just living in constant fear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in a busier ward, but the consultants are nicer.. They appreciate what you know and what you do, instead of irking at what you don't know and what you didn't do..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So even if you're busy the whole day, ending the day later and having short lunches.. you'll still feel that the day has gone well and feel real satisfied at the end of it..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can understand why dear's so lack of motivation to work with her BIG BOSS :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SqO3yL36ofI/AAAAAAAAASw/6kuQT_83x_4/s1600-h/noob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SqO3yL36ofI/AAAAAAAAASw/6kuQT_83x_4/s320/noob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378344452819165682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-3542920326603909994?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/3542920326603909994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=3542920326603909994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3542920326603909994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3542920326603909994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/09/noob-kia.html' title='Noob Kia'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SqO3yL36ofI/AAAAAAAAASw/6kuQT_83x_4/s72-c/noob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-2830823417185174257</id><published>2009-08-23T21:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:56:10.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time liao...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So long no entry.. Even forgot how to log in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Wonder if i'll ever be locked out of my own account in future when i cannot retrieve password or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Anyway, just came back from a trip to Cairns, dived in the Great Barrier Reef.. Name is Great, and probably the reason it is called Great Barrier is because the reef forms like a barrier over the north-eastern coast of Australia. The diving though... is not that Great, spend half the money to go to Southeast Asian sites like Sipadan and you may get to see almost the same or better stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It was a liveaboard trip (5 days, 4 nights) and fortunately we managed to get some motion sickness pills before boarding. The ride was ROUGH. We went off all the way to Osprey reef from Cairns (Osprey is way up north on the map). Crossing the inner reefs to the outer ones will mean a real wild ride over the ocean waves and we were rocking left to right, up and down on our cabin bunks and we could hear the DVD player in the cabin sliding back and forth with the waves as well. Not our idea of some good rest before a hectic day of diving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I always thought diving was like cycling.. You'll never forget how to do it.. Unfortunately, i somehow forgot that taking out your regulator underwater will mean water will get into your mouth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I was a little sick (motion sickness) on the first dive and was about to puke. So i happily removed my regulator and attempted to puke but nothing came out and fortunately the nausea went down with the 'vomiting action'. So naturally after the attempt, i had to breathe. Happily i opened my mouth and inhaled and in went salty, cold, ocean water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Had to cough several times under water, underwent a period of panic of not being able to breathe and needing to ascend.. then underwent a period of wondering if i would drown.. Somehow remembered that diving got oxygen tank and regulator one, so quickly replaced my regulator and purge whatever water is in the regulator before sucking in precious air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Can't imagine doing an emergency ascend just 15mins into the first dive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Water was also chilly though the gauges showed that it was 24 degrees, it felt like 16 everytime i dived in.. Was shivering in every single dive. Think next time must be more prepared with dry suits inside or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Well, reef life was abundant and it would have impressed us if we hadn't been to Sipadan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Here, we had to dive like more than 10 times before seeing a single turtle and a ray. I almost couldn't believe my eyes and ears when a fellow diver jumped with joy after seeing 1 turtle... Maciam they are rare like manta rays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;But highlights of the dive were the potato cod feed and the shark feeds. They managed to organise some bait into the water and attract the more unique fishes to feast on them right infront of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;However, besides these highlights.. have to admit that it is not that kind of MUST GO places to dive. Sites in our neighbouring countries would probably offer the same if not better sights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Well at least it was a real good break from work and civilisation (100 miles from land, no other boats in sight... only water water everywhere)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFPqqLSKNI/AAAAAAAAASI/rzKcq6GfW_Q/s1600-h/map-great-barrier-reef.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFPqqLSKNI/AAAAAAAAASI/rzKcq6GfW_Q/s320/map-great-barrier-reef.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163424724429010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Map of the Great Barrier Reef. Osprey reef was way up north on the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFQmOOIW0I/AAAAAAAAASg/BAlw42fOhb0/s1600-h/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFQmOOIW0I/AAAAAAAAASg/BAlw42fOhb0/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164448012327746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Interestingly, reefs occasionally 'pop' out right in the middle of the ocean like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFRAaanvsI/AAAAAAAAASo/J2GWPDh2QcA/s1600-h/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFRAaanvsI/AAAAAAAAASo/J2GWPDh2QcA/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373164897962540738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Our dive group. From all over the world: China, Europe, US, Africa..&lt;br /&gt;Spoke to some of them and they agree that GBR was probably not the best place they've dived in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFQA0s559I/AAAAAAAAASY/RDPjM2Q_MpY/s1600-h/potato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFQA0s559I/AAAAAAAAASY/RDPjM2Q_MpY/s320/potato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163805506922450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Potato cod feed.. These cods are huge compared to other fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFP7G_AhNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/OtwUu7JpRVU/s1600-h/shark+feed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFP7G_AhNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/OtwUu7JpRVU/s320/shark+feed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373163707335476434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Shark feed: In the initial moments, it was really a frenzy, the chain which hung the bin full of bait and tuna heads was shaking like crazy with all the feeding frenzy from the sharks and other fishes joining in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-2830823417185174257?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/2830823417185174257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=2830823417185174257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2830823417185174257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2830823417185174257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-time-liao.html' title='Long time liao...'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SpFPqqLSKNI/AAAAAAAAASI/rzKcq6GfW_Q/s72-c/map-great-barrier-reef.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-615224402429664925</id><published>2009-05-03T20:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:40:46.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This was really the hike of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It starts from Scynige platte to First and it will take 6 hours. The hike starts from 2km above sea level, peaking at 2680m then coming back down to 2180m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's a great hike as it goes along a plateau that enables you to see both sides and enjoy the scenery on both sides of the mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It was also a hike that we did twice (the second time was squeezed during our last day) as the first hike was blurred with a thick fog and we couldn't see much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The start of the hike was already bustling with bells and 'moos'. We chanced upon a shepard herding his cows with a shepard dog. The cows have this habit of taking up the whole width of the path and we sometimes have to manoveure around them and at the same time avoid their dung.. Quite fun, but because this was out first time encountering cows without a barrier, we don't know whether they'll kick or ram us. But we managed to cross them safely :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2R5koi1YI/AAAAAAAAARA/8-XPZGaAF70/s1600-h/IMG_1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2R5koi1YI/AAAAAAAAARA/8-XPZGaAF70/s320/IMG_1189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331577952148837762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Keeping my safe distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2SQqDlVoI/AAAAAAAAARI/td80-5t3Dto/s1600-h/IMG_1190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2SQqDlVoI/AAAAAAAAARI/td80-5t3Dto/s320/IMG_1190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331578348741416578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Like a scene from the movies. Peaceful shepard with his dog, just going about his daily life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The fog didn't quite set in at first and we managed to get some shots like these on the way up the peak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2S2j1w7gI/AAAAAAAAARQ/95f76gqoIEQ/s1600-h/IMG_1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2S2j1w7gI/AAAAAAAAARQ/95f76gqoIEQ/s320/IMG_1196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331578999907872258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Then the weather started getting colder as we gained altitude and we started to see ice form on the upper areas. We were so excited that we took shots of the ice.. Maciam never see before.. Actually really never see before this 'half-half' kind of look on the mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2TX7kbU1I/AAAAAAAAARY/S0UmWRiLHtc/s1600-h/IMG_1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2TX7kbU1I/AAAAAAAAARY/S0UmWRiLHtc/s320/IMG_1197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331579573213287250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ice forming on the upper half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So we went on and somehow felt colder as we trudged on. Someone seem to say 'You want ice? I'll give it to you guys!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There you have it: Ice all around us and to make it better, the fog came to join in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2T5Uonr-I/AAAAAAAAARg/S9HkR-ci22k/s1600-h/IMG_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2T5Uonr-I/AAAAAAAAARg/S9HkR-ci22k/s320/IMG_1205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331580146877444066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ice all over with little visibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2V6eA9TVI/AAAAAAAAARo/dyWJNIeoTw0/s1600-h/sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2V6eA9TVI/AAAAAAAAARo/dyWJNIeoTw0/s320/sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331582365598567762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Can only see the sign when you're near it. Otherwise will be lost in the fog. Dear was standing like only 10m away.. We could see no views on the plateau, only ice and the path which fortunately was not covered totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2XBI55gAI/AAAAAAAAARw/C-GUnDhlhBA/s1600-h/Icehair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2XBI55gAI/AAAAAAAAARw/C-GUnDhlhBA/s320/Icehair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331583579702525954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cold was the main theme of the hike and it got to our hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We reached First after hours of walking in the ice and fog and wondering what's so good about this hike.. Atop First is a hotel cum restaurant which didn't have much business with this kind of weather. Fortunately they still served hot and good food. We took their Rosti (fried potato) and had some warm drinks to go along. Good for thawing our hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2Xelzx1xI/AAAAAAAAAR4/20KveCmBNJY/s1600-h/IMG_1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2Xelzx1xI/AAAAAAAAAR4/20KveCmBNJY/s320/IMG_1211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331584085677692690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;There's still something to smile about with this weather. (The owner is smiling at least)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We continued the hike after lunch and it was all descending after we came down from the restaurant. The walk was much easier as the ice eased away and fortunately we could still get snapshots like the one below when the fog lost some of its power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2YEmhLjdI/AAAAAAAAASA/S6mmW8CE4VA/s1600-h/IMG_1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2YEmhLjdI/AAAAAAAAASA/S6mmW8CE4VA/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331584738703150546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But when it came back, all we could see was mist and we almost even ran into a moving truck (had it not been its engine noise that got to us first) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Being disappointed the first round. We decided to do it again the second time on our last day (went back here after visiting Lucern) View was much better and again we ate the same Rosti up on the peak. The owner there was so touched that we went there again she rewarded us with a First sticker. Well better than nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Thinking back, it was a dangerous thing to do on the first run since there was actually no proper map. i.e. nothing with contours drawn or little tracks on the map to mark which direction we should follow. So if the tracks got covered with ice totally, we would have had it and been lost.. Dunno how to walk, dunno if got energy to move around to maintain heat. But fortunately the paths were really demarcated well after so long so the chance of them being totally buried is quite slim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But that aside, the hikes here in Interlaken are really a class above the hike in Singapore. not only the views are spectacular, the weather there is also ideal since it is cool and less humid. You won't get sticky/sweaty/moody after walking 6 hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-615224402429664925?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/615224402429664925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=615224402429664925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/615224402429664925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/615224402429664925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/05/hike.html' title='The Hike'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sf2R5koi1YI/AAAAAAAAARA/8-XPZGaAF70/s72-c/IMG_1189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4623703239453837208</id><published>2009-04-29T14:29:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:54:35.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jungfraujoch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Touted as the "Top of Europe" at 3454m above sea level. Actually the title meant that it is the highest peak where people can have easy access to. Other mountains are definitely taller than this but you gotta hike/climb your way up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well in any case, it was something we haven't experienced before.. Whole mountain peak covered with glacier. Like a desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So because it was something we haven't experienced before, we didn't bring one of the essentials for going atop a glacier.... Sunglasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The glare was overwhelming. While we were walking on the peak (the trail just appeared to be about 1km long), we were both panting due to the low O2 level and also taking breaks to shut our eyes so that we could rest from the glare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We thought about the shades but somehow didn't seriously went about buying it. So kind of suffered for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But enduring through the whole ordeal of panting and straining our eyes was well worth it. View was astounding and the walk was really once in a lifetime..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1N6ycXXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/9zRTC0q01kY/s1600-h/IMG_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1N6ycXXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/9zRTC0q01kY/s320/IMG_1151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329998303484206450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Signboard at the visitor's center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff17EsJqfI/AAAAAAAAAQI/KIcsJ7vPZcg/s1600-h/IMG_1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff17EsJqfI/AAAAAAAAAQI/KIcsJ7vPZcg/s320/IMG_1150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329999079236282866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;1 cup of spicy Korean noodles before setting off to the ice. (Cheapest food at the cafe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1b7f0-NI/AAAAAAAAAP4/JOdx3PtpAYw/s1600-h/IMG_1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1b7f0-NI/AAAAAAAAAP4/JOdx3PtpAYw/s320/IMG_1166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329998544192731346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Vast plains of glacier. Abundance of ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1t1kO5iI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QdyMNs7zxes/s1600-h/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1t1kO5iI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QdyMNs7zxes/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329998851838240290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Top of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff2S2KoWRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rClEqwFK5tk/s1600-h/IMG_1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff2S2KoWRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rClEqwFK5tk/s320/IMG_1176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329999487654451474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Can't see the end of the trail from here, but it's supposedly quite short. But walking it is tough.. On the lungs and our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff2wD078OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rN3SHzxpG0I/s1600-h/IMG_1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff2wD078OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rN3SHzxpG0I/s320/IMG_1185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329999989537763554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;'Ahh kena stuck!!' (Posed picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff3cpfqkpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Y3eSQMhVomM/s1600-h/IMG_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff3cpfqkpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Y3eSQMhVomM/s320/IMG_1162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330000755563336338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Huskies were for show. This Kor Lian Dai had to eat ice, most probably for rehydration.. Dunno how many days never feed/give him proper water. (Business too lousy?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff3ATiwUaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Yg8P_AJXXTY/s1600-h/IMG_1187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff3ATiwUaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Yg8P_AJXXTY/s320/IMG_1187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330000268634378658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Thanks to this snow machine, they managed to compact ice to form paths that was walkable with normal shoes. Otherwise everyone will need snow boots. (Reminds me of the harvester from Dune)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4623703239453837208?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4623703239453837208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4623703239453837208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4623703239453837208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4623703239453837208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/04/jungfraujoch.html' title='Jungfraujoch'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Sff1N6ycXXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/9zRTC0q01kY/s72-c/IMG_1151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-7504615720439808420</id><published>2009-04-28T08:39:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:46:14.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interlaken: Tummel falls/Lauterbrunnen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;On recommendation from Lili who's been to Switzerland during winter, we took a glass covered train (goldenpass line) from Montreux to Interlaken. It's a scenic route and the glass roof/windows etc were meant to enhance viewing pleasure. The cabin also had posh seats and well carpeted flooring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The train's booking system appeared strange to me as they charge a booking fee when you choose seats online but if you hold a railpass, the trip is free (meaning only pay booking fee, don't need to pay for the trip itself). So we could just book seats at about 10 dollars each and show them the railpass when we board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We booked this train twice unintentionally, due to some strange decision from the travel agency in Singapore who sold us the tickets... We are booking a scenic train ride and he had to put us on the aisle and not the window seat (when the train wasn't fully booked yet!!) So we had to do it ourselves online again but fortunately the booking fee they charged was not substantial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So we happily went up the train to our window seats and realised that the aisle seats the 'friendly travel agent in Singapore' booked for us were marked 'reserved' as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;As more people were streaming in (most without seat bookings) and had no seats, we nicely told the conductor that the aisle seats were reserved by us too but we'll forgo them. And the conductor had to reply 'Oh you've to sit at your reserved area!' Dunno had to spend how long explaining to her our whole story but she still didn't understand. Anyway, we still sat at our window seats and after some time, the passengers realised that the 'reserved' seats were empty and decided they could sit there. Really can't imagine what will happen if some prankster book the whole cabin then don't turn up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQina6bPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/MM5U1dnWEjk/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQina6bPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/MM5U1dnWEjk/s320/IMG_1028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329535764667198706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nice cabin, scenery. But book it yourself to avoid disappointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We arrived at Interlaken and this started the best part of the trip :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQt_k8L2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DzTErOicIwo/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQt_k8L2I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DzTErOicIwo/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329535960130269026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Our first stop was the Tummelfalls. A unique waterfall that transients within a cave. Engineers had skilfully crafted outlooks within the cave so that we can enjoy looking at this hidden waterfall which otherwise can only be seen when it exits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQ72IujjI/AAAAAAAAAOY/LrlH6ztZ1tw/s1600-h/IMG_1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQ72IujjI/AAAAAAAAAOY/LrlH6ztZ1tw/s320/IMG_1073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329536198114184754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This mine-cart like lift took us to the middle of the mountain from which we could continue ascend on foot to get to the lookout posts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZRrqNDB7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/wh7JQM-60Jc/s1600-h/IMG_1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZRrqNDB7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/wh7JQM-60Jc/s320/IMG_1077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329537019544799154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Walk within the caves and you'll chance upon views like those below...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZRbB-yfPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0ed-FkREOg4/s1600-h/IMG_1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZRbB-yfPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0ed-FkREOg4/s320/IMG_1076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329536733869669618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZSI2qKXmI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Ck7ce0jh5cQ/s1600-h/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZSI2qKXmI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Ck7ce0jh5cQ/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329537521104346722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Honestly, the tummelfalls visit was shortlived (the walk was short) and wasn't that spectacular. It was just unique. So since we still had time, we decided to go for an easy trail in preparation for our planned 6-hour hike 2 days later. The trail goes from Murren to Lauterbrunnen. So the planned route is a cable car up to Murren which is about 2km above sea level and then going by foot downwards to Lauterbrunnen. Easy right? Walking downhilll for 1 hour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUFA_77xI/AAAAAAAAAO4/voByJVPWix8/s1600-h/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUFA_77xI/AAAAAAAAAO4/voByJVPWix8/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329539654183808786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The town of Murren was someplace i'll want to spend my retirement if given a chance. The village was quiet but well built up. Houses were lined with meticulously planted flowers and all the residents seem to have super green fingers here. Everybody's flowers were in full bloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUVmVDmkI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VuMfKZabT-0/s1600-h/IMG_1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUVmVDmkI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VuMfKZabT-0/s320/IMG_1103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329539939082410562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUj7g2HII/AAAAAAAAAPI/qabwnWD3eao/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUj7g2HII/AAAAAAAAAPI/qabwnWD3eao/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329540185287171202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wonder how many crows it successfully managed to scare off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;From the town of Murren, we exited to a jungle path that kept going downhill for the whole hour of the trail. Halfway into the trail, we regretted choosing it as our 'suspension' (knees) began to falter with every step. We had to take breaks not because we were out of breath but because out legs were shaking from the repetitive impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUyIVpAtI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Utev4ldZCMs/s1600-h/IMG_1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZUyIVpAtI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Utev4ldZCMs/s320/IMG_1109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329540429248004818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Some sites along the jungle path. Good for admiring and resting the knees..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZU96KFY6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/wK79FIK76ak/s1600-h/IMG_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZU96KFY6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/wK79FIK76ak/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329540631599866786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Finally seeing the endpoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We reached Lauterbrunnen at about 7pm and night was falling. We also just missed a train that goes back to Interlaken West and had to wait for about an hour. Fortunately, there was a small cafe near the station that provided cheap dinner. Forgot the price, but we were really thankful it was there to provide some warmth and economical but palatable pastas while we were waiting for the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZVU9xSdQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gNwfJwXdSVA/s1600-h/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZVU9xSdQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gNwfJwXdSVA/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329541027706598658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thank this cafe for its food and shelter amidst the darkening skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZVLLVoZZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/HgR0yhrN_yI/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZVLLVoZZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/HgR0yhrN_yI/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329540859550000530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Our first dinner in Interlaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-7504615720439808420?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/7504615720439808420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=7504615720439808420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7504615720439808420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7504615720439808420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/04/interlaken-tummel-fallslauterbrunnen.html' title='Interlaken: Tummel falls/Lauterbrunnen'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfZQina6bPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/MM5U1dnWEjk/s72-c/IMG_1028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5300956661782956983</id><published>2009-04-27T09:44:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:40:55.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Switzerland: First stop Montruex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Was honestly a little tired of the bustling in Italy. There's just people everywhere. Hence, was real glad we put Switzerland as our last stop. This was where I really felt 'honeymoony'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Our first stop in Switzerland was in Montreux. One of the town surrounding the peaceful, tranquil Lake Geneva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUP56r0N4I/AAAAAAAAANA/rOjwXcLQh50/s1600-h/IMG_1008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUP56r0N4I/AAAAAAAAANA/rOjwXcLQh50/s320/IMG_1008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329183221742843778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A shot from a ferry that transits between the towns around the lake. (Hopefully i'm not wrong, but this mountain is Mont Blanc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So, it was maciam a step into heaven from the busy/noisy/squeezy streets and water buses of Venice :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We honestly didn't do much research for Montreux, as we intended to just spend a day here, just as a stopover to go Interlaken. Fortunately, the tourist information here is real friendly and they suggested we go to Roche de Naye mountain, as well as the Chateau de Chillion (Chillion castle) which we planned to go initially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So we took an almost vertical train up the mountain, which supposedly is home to a mammal called the marmot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The air at the summit was fresh and the view.... Breathtaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUR9tvEmeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zteBsxfgAp8/s1600-h/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUR9tvEmeI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zteBsxfgAp8/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329185486009571810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Those tiny trails actually offer avid mountain bikers an exhilarating downward trail. I find the thought of accidentally hitting a drink can and veering off track too exciting -- will reach the bottom of the mountain probably 10 times faster. So better to give it a miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUONxrFvAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/2kKKCisW61I/s1600-h/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUONxrFvAI/AAAAAAAAAM4/2kKKCisW61I/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329181363898006530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The faraway peaks looked like they are floating on clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So since the main attraction is the marmots, of course we'll chance upon them on the mountain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUQMIRWp3I/AAAAAAAAANI/Bxz1oSw8dmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUQMIRWp3I/AAAAAAAAANI/Bxz1oSw8dmQ/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329183534627596146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cute right? But these creatures were locked up in cages. Don't see a single one scurrying around freely on the mountain. Had to poke my camera through the grill to get this shot actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We went on our castle hunt again after the mountain excursion. Chateau de Chillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUXrS1iAcI/AAAAAAAAAOA/vV6CRMvGch4/s1600-h/IMG_0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUXrS1iAcI/AAAAAAAAAOA/vV6CRMvGch4/s320/IMG_0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329191766621028802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The castle was situated on the bank of the lake. Try magnifying the center of the photo then you can see it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This castle was special because it was near the lake, it was very liberal: allowing photography and within the castle, there were courtyards with well placed flowers/fountains that gave the medieval feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUQb05S9gI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ckpb-BPmkIc/s1600-h/IMG_0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUQb05S9gI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ckpb-BPmkIc/s320/IMG_0973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329183804304324098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;'Aura'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfURZ2lY6NI/AAAAAAAAANo/Q0b5Kdl5nyI/s1600-h/IMG_1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfURZ2lY6NI/AAAAAAAAANo/Q0b5Kdl5nyI/s320/IMG_1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329184869909588178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Castle by the lake. Just wished it had the 'SOLD' sign and we were the buyers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUQysgPlgI/AAAAAAAAANY/TmSGE9tLlZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUQysgPlgI/AAAAAAAAANY/TmSGE9tLlZ4/s320/IMG_0984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329184197188752898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Played many games but none gave me such a big treasure chest to open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfURslh5_zI/AAAAAAAAANw/_2e4RH8j5TA/s1600-h/IMG_0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfURslh5_zI/AAAAAAAAANw/_2e4RH8j5TA/s320/IMG_0977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329185191749091122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Again reminds me of games.. Gotta search the shelves properly to find the hidden item/key card/ammo etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To top these all, the hotel we booked in Montreux was the most expensive and classy (actually cannot find cheaper ones that's why..) So with a good hotel, they gave us a good view of the lake and also a special bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfURBccNQ-I/AAAAAAAAANg/JVsaSAOS6-s/s1600-h/IMG_1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfURBccNQ-I/AAAAAAAAANg/JVsaSAOS6-s/s320/IMG_1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329184450574894050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Can adjust head height, leg height.. Comfortable mattress with cosy blanket. But the adjustibility of the bed reminds me of the hospital beds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Only no drip stands, no temperature chart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5300956661782956983?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5300956661782956983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5300956661782956983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5300956661782956983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5300956661782956983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/04/switzerland-first-stop-montruex.html' title='Switzerland: First stop Montruex'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfUP56r0N4I/AAAAAAAAANA/rOjwXcLQh50/s72-c/IMG_1008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1709564223902861972</id><published>2009-04-25T22:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:31:11.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Venice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Whew.. more than half a year liao, but anyway, just put this up so that in years to come, probably can look back on this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Venice: world famous for being the water city. Being world famous will inevitably cause an effect on it's citizens. Venice constitutes a group of islands and also a neighbouring area on mainland Italy. Due to the vast number of tourist swarming to the islands, most of the original citizens decided it was better to  move to the mainland for livelihood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We spent our stay in Venice on the 'island portion'. After touring almost most of the islands, we can't help but notice that the whole place is filled with repetitive souvenior shops, branded goods, restaurants, hotels.. The entire place gave us an impression that it was just made for tourists. And true enough, every street is filled with tourists, can hardly see any true blue locals around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMqnZb9oTI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EGdBI_ABvdk/s1600-h/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMqnZb9oTI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EGdBI_ABvdk/s320/IMG_0814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328649640440865074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Image of Venice's Grand Canal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMm5VmxDYI/AAAAAAAAALg/aYb_OvSwQjE/s1600-h/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMm5VmxDYI/AAAAAAAAALg/aYb_OvSwQjE/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328645550603570562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Image of Venice's Grand Canal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMqCdpwdOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/mcctVt3_iPA/s1600-h/IMG_0774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMqCdpwdOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/mcctVt3_iPA/s320/IMG_0774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328649005917304034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from a clock tower. Gotta pay 8Euro just to take a life to 6th floor for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpx7TTnAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/gSi0ZMwE6RI/s1600-h/IMG_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpx7TTnAI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/gSi0ZMwE6RI/s320/IMG_0768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328648721818426370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from a clock tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpii7G6xI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tMc0bC7-7NM/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpii7G6xI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tMc0bC7-7NM/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328648457576442642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Accident and Emergency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpR1OnwhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mU-CRJ42JUk/s1600-h/IMG_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpR1OnwhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mU-CRJ42JUk/s320/IMG_0699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328648170432348690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Taxi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpD8GXgOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Z0_uI5VS3Ik/s1600-h/IMG_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMpD8GXgOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Z0_uI5VS3Ik/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328647931758608610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police car.. Boat rather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMr9B-lIJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/VF0j-JytYiY/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMr9B-lIJI/AAAAAAAAAMw/VF0j-JytYiY/s320/IMG_0700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328651111612358802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMnr4DWMNI/AAAAAAAAALw/7yVsGBeD08c/s1600-h/IMG_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMnr4DWMNI/AAAAAAAAALw/7yVsGBeD08c/s320/IMG_0695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328646418843709650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bus stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMnUSUyYoI/AAAAAAAAALo/HnMYlm0qKyk/s1600-h/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMnUSUyYoI/AAAAAAAAALo/HnMYlm0qKyk/s320/IMG_0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328646013579321986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Gates to the cemetery (It's a single island by itself) Don't ask why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1709564223902861972?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1709564223902861972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1709564223902861972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1709564223902861972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1709564223902861972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/04/venice.html' title='Venice'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SfMqnZb9oTI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EGdBI_ABvdk/s72-c/IMG_0814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-2745943086867951490</id><published>2009-04-25T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:55:43.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalled Engine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Long time since any input.. Blogging engine not working for some time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Slogging in mental health clinics not a very fun and ideal thing to do... Finally endured till a 1 week leave starting tomorrow :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sometimes, I don't know if I'm treating myself and the patient's family or the patient himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Of course, those with the mood disorders like anxiety or depression (excluding manics) will feel genuinely better with treatment. However, in patients with psychosis like schizophrenia, who in the first place may not have insight to their illness, i tend to wonder if they actually prefer living in their world of voices/hallucination than the real world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The 2 types of schizophrenic patients i come across are: 1) the blunted (because of the medicine), obedient patient, who will follow anything/prescription offered. They'll say they are comfortable, getting well, not hearing voices etc. Then obediently accept any treatment we institute to them. Of course, these patients are our darlings since they make the sessions easy. Some of them also volunteered that they really felt uncomfortable when they had hallucinations and are happy that they are well now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2) the no insight, not compliant, resistant to treatment patient. These are the patients i'll start thinking that the actual patients are the family members or the doctor. The patient usually says "i'm not sick, i don't need medicine!!" No matter how one will try, they'll persevere that nothing is wrong with them. So they'll not take their medicine or resist everything else one can offer like depot injections. They often behave strangely and disrupt the lives of their loved ones. Usually the patients require admission to the wards, only to return few months later with another relapse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm wondering if they actually enjoy their world more, since if they become alert to the real world again, they'll need to worry about their livelihood/money/meals etc. And if being 'unwell' is that uncomfortable, why won't they want treatment? Admitting them will relieve their family of constant worry and caregiver stress. It'll also relieve the doctor of the paronoia: whether they'll commit a crime or suicide if they leave the clinic status quo. So? Are we treating the patient or the family/doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well anyway, most likely i'm not cut out to be a psychiatrist. Really admire them for handling the patients tirelessly for years. I would have suffered from burn out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Guess i'll continue the trip blog for now :) still got more than half to cover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-2745943086867951490?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/2745943086867951490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=2745943086867951490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2745943086867951490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2745943086867951490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2009/04/stalled-engine.html' title='Stalled Engine'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-6570768992444911207</id><published>2008-12-19T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:46:10.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr not = $</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Just went for a wedding dinner of a secondary school ECA mate. Haven't met him for like 12 years and not say we were very close during our secondary school days but still he invited me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Was quite like deja vu when i saw many of my secondary school mates who didn't seem to have changed for 12 years. Same faces, same character, same way of talking. Many of them are real successful. Architech, bankers, engineers... etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, having known their bread winning methods, they'll naturally ask mine and the usual response of "Wa.. earn big bucks la!" or "Iron rice bowl!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ya i agree that my rice bowl a bit more metallic but don't say i earn big bucks and can buy the penthouse you're designing can? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Even more ironic when someone who 'envies' i can earn $ many many is buying some &gt;$100k sports car when i need to think thrice (and now still thinking) about buying a car like Cherry QQ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Also, the economic crisis you're suffering may also affect me even if patient load is the same. Cos you can't imagine hospitals giving us the same bonuses or pay rise at times like this even if our productivity is the same right? (Else we'll be thrown size 20 shoes by people everywhere we go!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm enjoying what i'm doing and i feel i'm paid fine.. Buying/eating things that are of above average value are not unaffordable. I also need not think too much about whether i'll have enough $$ to spend for the month. Job security is also probably better than most fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But sometimes i just feel like letting everyone know that Dr does not = $$. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-6570768992444911207?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/6570768992444911207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=6570768992444911207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6570768992444911207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6570768992444911207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/12/dr-not.html' title='Dr not = $'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1179299306265492914</id><published>2008-10-30T18:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:35:45.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Florence/Pisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hmmm, distracted off honeymoon blogging for sometime liao..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's Florence, the home of the Italian artists.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and we left, without entering a museum....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st reason was the queues: can you imagine a queue at the science centre stretching to the center of its carpark? And the queue is waiting for people to exit so that you can enter, not just for buying tickets..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;2nd reason was the price: guess we were too frugal. Minimum of 7E per person per entrance, we're not so arty farty, so we would rather spend the money on something else... (like paying 100 Swiss Franc 3 times in a bid to have an Alps hike on a clear day.. well, more on the unfortunate trips later)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we just spent time walking the streets, looking at free art pieces on display&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I'll just splash on the pictures ba, nothing much fascinated me in Florence except for the humble looking Fiorentina stadium, SGD$4 fried rice, wonderful tuna sandwich (you don't see anything i fancy is artistic eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmIeCbvGVI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IoDcbOTFrag/s1600-h/IMG_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmIeCbvGVI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IoDcbOTFrag/s320/IMG_0585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262887689189792082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Over a hill view of the whole of Florence. The prominent dome's called the Duomo, a large church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmJCNgi1xI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tvsUs5JQK80/s1600-h/IMG_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmJCNgi1xI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tvsUs5JQK80/s320/IMG_0557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262888310638040850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The famous David (the character in David vs Goliath) by Michalangelo. This was a reproduction on a Piazza. (Free to look) The original is in the Accademia museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmJjz5aZtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WVEVIOKyr9M/s1600-h/leaning+tower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmJjz5aZtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WVEVIOKyr9M/s320/leaning+tower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262888887878575826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pisa is about 1hr's train ride from Florence. So what's there to see in Pisa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmKHYHRUUI/AAAAAAAAALA/JQz72wxWcQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmKHYHRUUI/AAAAAAAAALA/JQz72wxWcQ0/s320/IMG_0649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262889498895798594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fiorentina! One of my favourite Championship Manager 2000 club! Haiz... but the stadium... Just need to imagine Jurong stadium with the Fiorentina logo pasted on the gate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmKu2b8nKI/AAAAAAAAALI/47lL9LMP_zY/s1600-h/IMG_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmKu2b8nKI/AAAAAAAAALI/47lL9LMP_zY/s320/IMG_0655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262890177050483874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SGD$4 Fried rice! Cheapest staple food we found! Shop assistant from China but didn't dare speak to him in Mandarin at first (so was struggling using English with him) until he started Mandarin (when he overheard us use Mandarin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmLoq0Q_DI/AAAAAAAAALQ/_bwL2OQIsmc/s1600-h/IMG_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmLoq0Q_DI/AAAAAAAAALQ/_bwL2OQIsmc/s320/IMG_0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262891170363669554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Nice tuna sandwich, made by this '帥哥' (according to Dear).. Ok la, looks a wee bit like Brad Pitt. At least his tuna sandwich is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmNUsS-lGI/AAAAAAAAALY/55D7kNEEXwI/s1600-h/IMG_0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmNUsS-lGI/AAAAAAAAALY/55D7kNEEXwI/s320/IMG_0564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262893026186794082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Uffizi gallery: THE gallery to go if you're in Florence. But look at the queue man. (people lining up in the corridor) Can't even see the entrance from this shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1179299306265492914?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1179299306265492914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1179299306265492914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1179299306265492914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1179299306265492914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/florencepisa.html' title='Florence/Pisa'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQmIeCbvGVI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IoDcbOTFrag/s72-c/IMG_0585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4838926309555111840</id><published>2008-10-23T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T07:58:03.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Land Breeze, Sea Breeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Surprisingly saw my Sec 1 form-cum-geography teacher as a patient today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Even more surprised he was a far cry from the person he was about 15 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;He used to call me 'botak' (cos of my previous hairstyle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;More importantly, he taught me a lesson i'll remember for life: Land breeze vs sea breeze:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;1 fine day during a geography lesson: he taught - the land due to its heat conductivity heats up and cools faster than the sea. So when the land is warm in the day, air rises and sea air rushes to the land, creating sea breeze. The vice versa happens at night and there is land breeze, then he poped the question to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'Hey botak: so if one day you go sailing with your girlfriend, will you go in the day or in the night?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;At that point, I thought to myself: go sailing will need the wind in the sea ma, so need sea breeze lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'Sir, i'll choose the day because got sea breeze'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;To this he said:'OK, so you'll scold your girlfriend - see la, because of you la, bad luck. The boat cannot go out to sea one'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Well the whole class laughed. The right answer was night cos there will be land breeze where the air rushes to the sea, so will push the boat out to sea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So because of this lesson, i remembered land breeze and sea breeze for life (good teaching eh?) and i never needed to scold my girlfriend (now my wife).... cos we never went out to sea on a sailboat together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;When i saw him today, he was instead full of smiles, soft spoken, even close to meek. Can't imagine him calling me botak now.. given his current disposition. (anyway i also no more botak liao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;He didn't remember me and i didn't remind him. Cos i don't know if he will remember me or not and also i dunno if i will be able to sustain a conversation with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sometimes i get this feeling... seeing someone i know but not that well and will rather avoid saying hi cos i'm afraid i cannot continue a conversation and it will end up an embarrassing silent 'conversation'. Maybe i'm 'dao' ba.. Wonder if anyone else has this same problem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQCabTsopjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Qd2AIRfc_w0/s1600-h/sail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260374158703371826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQCabTsopjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Qd2AIRfc_w0/s320/sail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4838926309555111840?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4838926309555111840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4838926309555111840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4838926309555111840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4838926309555111840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/land-breeze-sea-breeze.html' title='Land Breeze, Sea Breeze'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SQCabTsopjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Qd2AIRfc_w0/s72-c/sail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-3174342950252766929</id><published>2008-10-21T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T07:51:08.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to ending of Heavenly Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Days in polyclinic ending soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Going back to hospital days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Calls, wards, blood taking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Arrgghh.. Too de conditioned liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Siao liao la.. so used to office hours, how to do calls now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;now 11pm already feel like sleeping already, how to 'tong' whole night??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Must say i quite like the scope of the polyclinic, seeing many kinds of cases and more importantly, most of them very stable. If anything too hot to handle, then can send via ambulance to your friendly A and E colleague (who most probably curse you but you're not there to hear it..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Old folks that come here are also generally nice, grateful. They are the ones who will really make your day when they keep thanking you/smiling at you/respecting your advise etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;But of course, every job has its devil's tail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;1) MCs: 14 y/o girl, comes at 415pm to the polyclinic, well made up, well dressed up, complains of cough, runny nose in the morning, cannot wake up so come now. 'Can i have MC?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'Wa lau, of course going somewhere to chiong la.. plan to cannot wake up one right?' But cannot say that, usually will give the benefit of doubt. Ok lor, so you so fit, recover in few hours, give lor. (else will argue for 5-10mins why i don't want to give MC, then next patient will walk in black faced...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;2) Referrals: working in ortho before really help me reflect ortho referrals better. At least can very confidently say to patients: if you don't want surgery now, refer to them now also will do same thing as here. Then can repeat a few times (cos confident liao) until they accept. Other disciplines a bit harder as really not sure if valid or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I usually try to satisfy patients, but some are really a bit ridiculous. What to do.. Either argue for 10mins to get them to understand that they dun need one, or just silently write the form.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Some patients opening statements really send chills down my spine: oh i come here for a referral (i.e. i actually dun want to see you one, you small lokun, but what to do? Dun see you the specialist price so expensive) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Some common remarks: wa!! see specialist must wait so long one ah??!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(Ya lor.. cos before you already got like 10 persons ask for same referral although keep telling you all don't need to go one.. dun need to wait become need to wait liao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;(Don't get me wrong, if referral is justifiable, you don't even need to ask me to write, i'll offer..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I didn't do any studies or statistical analysis, but i would dare say the crowd at the clinics can be much more manageable if it is an ideal world: i.e. only truly sick patients come to clinics. But like most of my colleagues say: you can't fight it man. So well... just have to enjoy the goods as much as possible and manage the bads as and when..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Anyway, will still prefer work in polyclinic anytime compared to hospitals....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Arrghhh calls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-3174342950252766929?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/3174342950252766929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=3174342950252766929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3174342950252766929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3174342950252766929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/close-to-ending-of-heavenly-life.html' title='Close to ending of Heavenly Life'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1313706332966208799</id><published>2008-10-18T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T23:03:07.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>没话讲</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: 哇! Auntie ah! 你的血压 200/100 leh! 很危险啊! 你得吃血压药好吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: Hah?! 血压高啊? 这样我不是有高血压 lor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: 对啊, 你有高血压. 你得吃药好吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: Hah? 不要啦! 不能吃太多药的啦!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: 可是你不吃药很危险啊! 很容易中风, 心胀病的 leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: 不要, 不要. 我不能吃太多药的啦. 我都不觉得有问题嘛.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: (Haiz... How to persuade her?? ........)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: Oh. 对 hor 医生. 我的脚每次痛的 leh. 为什么啊?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun:  Oh Auntie, 你有关节炎 leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: Hah?! Then 有没有药吃啊?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: 有啊. 你要吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: 要! 当然要啦! Oh 还有 hor.. 我觉得我骨头也每次痛 leh.. 可以给我盖资的药吃吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: Ok. 可以呀!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: 哇! 谢谢 leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: 怎么样 Auntie? 你要吃高血压药吗? 不吃危险喔...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Auntie: Hah?! 不要啦! 吃太多药不好啦 !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lokun: .............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1313706332966208799?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1313706332966208799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1313706332966208799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1313706332966208799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1313706332966208799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='没话讲'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-6315834652913416889</id><published>2008-10-14T18:50:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:11:56.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vatican City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If someone wants me to use 1 word to describe the Vatican City, i would say 'ART'. It's staring at you everywhere you walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We went to Vatican Museum before visiting St Peter's basilica. The museum is wonderfully decorated by the glorious artists of the past: Michaelangelo, Raphael (and nope, no signs of Leonardo or Donatello).. It's really worth the 28E entrance fee. But somehow, after the visit to the Vatican museum, we developed a certain phobia to art museums and never entered a paying art gallery for the remaining of our trip :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I was a little afraid the moment we entered the museum. Afraid of walking the wrong way/direction and ending up missing some sections, so i was debating whether to get the guidebook/map or even the audio guide to help us. Fortunately Dear reassured me and said 'just walk la'. OK, so 'just walk la' we did and it turned out that there was only 1 logical way around the whole museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Started off with this courtyard.. Nothing fascinating, but guess it offers some fresh air before you get 'drowned' by the arts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6fCwIpxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7vk9I9Kdvt0/s1600-h/IMG_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6fCwIpxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7vk9I9Kdvt0/s320/IMG_0415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256961338781509394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Courtyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The first section after the courtyard contains sculptures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR66zZG8jI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TwlDBY0vKAQ/s1600-h/IMG_0426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR66zZG8jI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TwlDBY0vKAQ/s320/IMG_0426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256961815694733874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and more sculptures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6rWnmy2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/H6n2ma9oCWs/s1600-h/IMG_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6rWnmy2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/H6n2ma9oCWs/s320/IMG_0419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256961550272875362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and even more sculptures (i gave up uploading the pics.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Well of course art is not only 3D. They come in 2D pictures as well, just that they do so in different forms:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Woven Art:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR7NslnpoI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wGR7GNFT2WE/s1600-h/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR7NslnpoI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wGR7GNFT2WE/s320/IMG_0440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962140285675138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Woven art..we picked this piece of Jesus ressurrecting without knowing (Was actually quite dark then)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and paintings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR7ePnEMtI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Ne9WsN2tW6Y/s1600-h/IMG_0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR7ePnEMtI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Ne9WsN2tW6Y/s320/IMG_0456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962424564888274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The museum route was designed in such a way that the finale is at the Sistine Chapel. This is where the famous painting of Man and God by Michaelangelo is affixed on the roof of the Chapel. (You know the one which shows man lazily reaching out to God who is trying to stretch all he can to reach the idler?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPSCikcp0eI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5dyWXX_iI9A/s1600-h/vatican-museum-and-sistine-chapel-in-rome-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPSCikcp0eI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5dyWXX_iI9A/s320/vatican-museum-and-sistine-chapel-in-rome-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256970195459232226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thought they forbade phototaking but somehow this pic is on the net..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole of the Sistine chapel is a painting. Even the curtains on the walls were painted i.e. painting of curtains. From floor to roof and from end to end, it was a painting. Simply amazing. There were signs to forbid phototaking and 'lying on the floor' (most probably many are so awed by the ceiling art they were lying down for the most comfortable view), but it was so crowded inside that it's so difficult to stand still, let alone lie down lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;After getting groggy from the ARTs, we made our way to the St Peter's basilica (St Peter's church). Apparently this was also the place St Peter's was crucified upside down. Dunno the whole story of him though. Just got a vague idea he was one of Jesus's disciples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;St Peter's square sits just outside the church and around the square lies the border between Rome (Italy) and the Vatican city. Well, you wouldn't feel you've crossed a country anyway. No custom officers, no causeway etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR51oWtrzI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ofulkde3Y0k/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR51oWtrzI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ofulkde3Y0k/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256960627320926002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;St Peter's square with the St Peter's church as the backdrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6LGdqaiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tB099VTK6NY/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6LGdqaiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tB099VTK6NY/s320/IMG_0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256960996180388386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Taken by a friendly tourist... Most probably he felt the Vatican border (those concrete stones on the ground) is more important then taking the church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR-Q6W1PyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JmMZ_AZG39I/s1600-h/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR-Q6W1PyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/JmMZ_AZG39I/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256965494056238882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Walls of the church perimeter lined by numerous unidentical sculptures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The interior of the chapel was huge and it was hard to take a photo to give the impression of its size. Or rather, i still dun have the skill to take a photo to show the size of the chapel. But still, take my word for it, it's huge and impressive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR9Fj-DrgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VwHRLYVWxS8/s1600-h/IMG_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR9Fj-DrgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VwHRLYVWxS8/s320/IMG_0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256964199556558338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Throne of St Peter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR811mQL5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/OgWMADZ6Uog/s1600-h/IMG_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR811mQL5I/AAAAAAAAAJg/OgWMADZ6Uog/s320/IMG_0481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963929410645906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Just 1 part of the interior of the massive church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;After the walking, we finally came to the highlight of the day: climbing the dome of the church. It has supposedly 500+ steps to conquer without lift (have to pay 6E) or if you want to cut it down to about 300 steps: it will cost you another 5E for the life ride. Hmm, hope i got the prices correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But the climb was both vertiginous and claustrophobic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Because it's winding (it's a dome ma..) and the stairway is pretty narrow. (1 man's width)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR-C9hsUNI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ApC1QaUVLsQ/s1600-h/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR-C9hsUNI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ApC1QaUVLsQ/s320/IMG_0491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256965254388928722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Narrow, narrow steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;. Just like a bomb shelter stairway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Fortunately, the climb was rewarding as we get to see these scenic views from above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR92GzSxaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NoCOoVD9WyE/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR92GzSxaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NoCOoVD9WyE/s320/IMG_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256965033540371874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aerial view of St Peter's square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR9kY9M0CI/AAAAAAAAAJw/NGmIRNB2VLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR9kY9M0CI/AAAAAAAAAJw/NGmIRNB2VLQ/s320/IMG_0495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256964729176117282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;View of the rest of the Vatican city from the Dome. Is it a rich man's house or a whole country? (Boundary marked by trees)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And of course, what is a visit to the Vatican without seeing the legendary Swiss guards of the city? Apparently the only legion of Swiss guard left in the world (they used to work as mercenaries)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPSIT6NMkQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D0SEVpD-2RE/s1600-h/IMG_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPSIT6NMkQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D0SEVpD-2RE/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256976540671709442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I yearned for a visit to the Vatican years before as i was so interested why the country was so small. But on reaching there, i just felt that it was part of Rome, cos there was nothing, nothing at all to remind me i'm visiting another country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Nevertheless, i was glad we came here first before visiting Florence, cos we really saved a great deal of $$ by not visiting Florence's museums after seeing the Vatican's :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-6315834652913416889?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/6315834652913416889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=6315834652913416889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6315834652913416889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6315834652913416889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/vatican-city.html' title='Vatican City'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPR6fCwIpxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7vk9I9Kdvt0/s72-c/IMG_0415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-8451239411734574653</id><published>2008-10-11T15:06:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:17:01.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Our next stop was Rome. The overnight train from Zurich provided a comfortable and peaceful sleep with a 'rocking cradle' effect. I almost dozed off the moment i laid on the bunker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fortunately we managed to reserve a twin sharing cabin which appeared crampy enough. Can't imagine sharing this space with several others. (It's supposed to be able to sleep 3 per cabin) The carriage came with a sink, towels and breakfast. But of course it came with a price.... 140E to book per person, that's on top of the 100+ Euro we had to pay for the Europass per day. (Almost 400 singapore dollars per person just for the ride...But at least it provided the transport and overnight sleep.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBRCZAkrUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/52WjVkaiC1U/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBRCZAkrUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/52WjVkaiC1U/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255789866656247106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Small twin sharing cabin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBRV7_aLSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yel4v01Cipc/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBRV7_aLSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/yel4v01Cipc/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255790202464120098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Carriage comes complete with sink, mirror, towels. But please bring your own wife and toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We reached the Roma Termini (Rome train station) and along the walls were familiar graffiti, stuff we only see on TV. Wonder how many people will be caned and jailed if this was in Singapore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBR1ZguQaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ce8J3WlAuwI/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBR1ZguQaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ce8J3WlAuwI/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255790742964421026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fine art along the railway walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Our hotel was some distance away from the Termini and we therefore had to transfer to the metro to reach it. The metro is almost like the MRT, but the underground stations were not air conditioned (they don't need air-con anyway, given the climate) and neither were there doors at the platform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBXoBtZ_3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KyrZeKqgoxA/s1600-h/IMG_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBXoBtZ_3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/KyrZeKqgoxA/s320/IMG_0409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255797110306635634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Metro in Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The hotel or should i say apartment was on the fifth level and fortunately there was a lift in the building. (Looks like most European bread and breakfast accommodations are flat owners converting their homes into budget hotels.)  The lift was more manual and automatic as you have to open 2 doors on your own to get in and open them again on your way out. Lift was tiny as well and we managed to fill up the whole lift with just us and our luggage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBSLLehHII/AAAAAAAAAHg/wBlwAPBnlKc/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBSLLehHII/AAAAAAAAAHg/wBlwAPBnlKc/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255791117154196610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2 X manual doors to open before getting into the tiny lift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rome can be toured on foot. We visited several churches and museums but i guess there were only a few attractions that left a deeper impression in me. One of them is of course the colosseum. Where gladiators brawl to their deaths in front of excited (or sadistic) crowds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The exterior of the colosseum appeared just like any stadium, just that it's built with stones and appeared older. Going into the colosseum itself did not really gave us a 'Waaa!!! So nice ah!!' kind of feeling either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Well, guess it's special because of it's history ba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBSieoXMXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/893FvxiEgQk/s1600-h/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBSieoXMXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/893FvxiEgQk/s320/IMG_0330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255791517432754546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Colosseum's exterior: Huge and well... 'stadium looking structure'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBS-a2R_WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NhJyu4gJrSw/s1600-h/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBS-a2R_WI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NhJyu4gJrSw/s320/IMG_0336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255791997453729122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Interior: not the wide plain arena i expected like the show 'gladiator'. Maybe the fighters play hide and seek and ambush each other using the walls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We went on from the Colosseum to the Palatine hill which supposedly is the origin for the word Palace. Cos it was the place the royals of Rome started to live in. The Palatine hill was one of the 'must see'  in guidebooks, but after walking around for like 30mins and trying to find our way out, I got a little sick of seeing ruins. Really nothing fascinating but broken stone walls and sand. Maybe i just can't appreciate them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fortunately the Roman Forum (sort of the city center in old Rome) provided good salvage. Also a 'must see' ruin, the forum brightened up our day somehow as the way it was preserved gave us a sensation that we were really walking along the streets of old Rome. It felt like a town which could have been bustling with activity and people. The columns were legendary and so were the arches and small churches nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBT9vGX2YI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JkhaOIvLn6U/s1600-h/IMG_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBT9vGX2YI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JkhaOIvLn6U/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255793085221689730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Roman Forum: Have to be there walking on the street itself to feel it: the sense that this was a bustling town full of activity and people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBUMvg6coI/AAAAAAAAAIA/2DHNS1IZ4rE/s1600-h/IMG_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBUMvg6coI/AAAAAAAAAIA/2DHNS1IZ4rE/s320/IMG_0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255793343031046786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Roman columns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rome is also famous for its fountains. According to books: they managed to get a lot of water via their aqueducts and therefore can afford to built beautiful fountains for leisure. Just walk around Rome and you'll chance upon a fountain surrounded by sculptures of gods/heroes very easily. The Trevi fountain is still my favourite, given it's size and the beauty of the sculptures. There are even seats around it and people just love to sit around and stare at it for hours. Many will also toss coins into the fountain over their back... supposedly will help them return to their eternal life (whatever that means)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBUjTDBz8I/AAAAAAAAAII/-TNLErG1-Ig/s1600-h/IMG_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBUjTDBz8I/AAAAAAAAAII/-TNLErG1-Ig/s320/IMG_0397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255793730526498754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Trevi fountain: trickling water, splendid sculptures.. Really a hit with tourists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fountains in Rome do not merely serve to beautify the area, they keep you alive as well!! We almost didn't believe the hotel owner when he told us we just need an empty bottle to walk around Rome as there are lots of drinking fountain around. But he's been living there for years, don't believe him also cannot..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Rome is cooler than Singapore but still one of the hottest town we've been to in this trip. The fountains were really energy boosters as they somehow found the right temperature for the drinking water and you'll feel thoroughly refreshed after a mouth full. And best of all? It's free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBcP3TGTbI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JR7vnIfKUYw/s1600-h/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBcP3TGTbI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JR7vnIfKUYw/s320/IMG_0388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255802192753216946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fountain fountain on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Probably the only thing in Rome we should have done was to walk around at night as the city is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;decorated with spotlights on their attractions and supposedly places like the Trevi fountain will be beautified like 2 folds by the lights. But somehow, we sleep at about 8-9pm while in Italy (maybe because it's already 2-3am in Singapore) cos we'll be super tired by then. Also the many advise from guidebooks to beware of pickpockets in Rome kept us away from the streets at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBexKV87MI/AAAAAAAAAIg/sX5avIABCFU/s1600-h/trevi+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBexKV87MI/AAAAAAAAAIg/sX5avIABCFU/s320/trevi+night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255804963824397506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The Trevi at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; (taken from someone's Flickr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-8451239411734574653?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/8451239411734574653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=8451239411734574653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8451239411734574653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8451239411734574653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/rome.html' title='Rome'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SPBRCZAkrUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/52WjVkaiC1U/s72-c/IMG_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-8197686592005935714</id><published>2008-10-08T21:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:46:30.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Castle Linderhof</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Day 2 of our honeymoon, we woke up to our first european breakfast from the hotel and we were simply amazed by how well kept the hotel's dining area was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy4L5lCXHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/E2fz_HRa3RU/s1600-h/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy4L5lCXHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/E2fz_HRa3RU/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254777379808762994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wall attached seats and wonderful lighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Breakfast was wonderful with sponge cake, bread, yogurt, ham and even scrambled eggs! We enjoyed the food thoroughly and fortunately we enjoyed it cos it was the best breakfast we were going to get for the rest of the trip :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy4ZLM09nI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0j8U2Zfkw7w/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy4ZLM09nI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/0j8U2Zfkw7w/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254777607877359218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;In memory of the best honeymoon breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We went on to castle Linderhof after our departure from Schwangau. Well, it was another of King Ludwig's 2 castle and once again Richard Wagner influenced part of the design. The exterior of the castle was a huge garden, so it took like 10mins of walking the garden before we reached the entrance. And there to greet us was this pond with a golden sculpture in the middle (not sure if it is pure gold though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy51KuKZfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5QE9h0vPAK0/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy51KuKZfI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5QE9h0vPAK0/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254779188296705522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Front view of castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We were walking around the castle perimeter and snapping pictures, we came across this interesting looking statue that turned out quite sinister after we looked at the picture again.&lt;br /&gt;The whole statue was corroded leaving the shiny, glittering dagger.. And god knew why we decided to have Dear posing under her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy7ACHrR4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/VnoaCjgBAmA/s1600-h/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy7ACHrR4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/VnoaCjgBAmA/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254780474477987714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sinister statue... Hmmm why were we attracted to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We were happily snapping pictures when the sound of water splashes brought our attention back to the pond...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy6JaZ_hwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BZWAJG2-5-k/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy6JaZ_hwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BZWAJG2-5-k/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254779536104457986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Strong fountain jet (technology in 1800s?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The fountain will supposedly go off every hour. It could have reached the 4th-5th storey of a HDB flat. Pretty amazing given the innocent looking sculpture.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Like the other castles, tour of the castle was guided and 'no photos allowed inside please'. And once again the whole place was build with grandeur, art and $$$.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Oh didn't i say there should be an opera writer's association to the castle? Yup, this time, it was outside the castle and it is in the form of a man made cave:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy6ucIF6iI/AAAAAAAAAGw/spB2muSGcXY/s1600-h/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy6ucIF6iI/AAAAAAAAAGw/spB2muSGcXY/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254780172221409826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The King will sit in the swan boat and move around the small river to look at the performance in the cave-themed stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The cave was constructed as this Richard guy wrote a play that had a scene in a cave, so the King just took the idea and built this. The cave was behind the castle (up this hill you see below) and to get to the stage, one has to walk about 2-3mins along the passageway of the cave, so it's pretty much hidden... Guess it adds to the King's pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy6fzov0FI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WxDjlAPqyao/s1600-h/IMG_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy6fzov0FI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WxDjlAPqyao/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254779920834351186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hill behind the castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Castles were one of our 'must go' in this Europe trip and i really have to thank Dear for suggesting to include Germany in this trip. The castles by Ludwig were really extraordinary and i enjoyed driving on the autobahn and the country roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;We initially planned for a Munich tour on Day 2 after Linderhof but we arrived pretty late and met with Wansing for dinner in instead. Once again, i need to thank Dear for her foresight and persuasion as we decided to push off the Rhinefall visit in Switzerland and go for a city tour of Munich on Day 3 instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;City tour of Munich was great as most attractions i.e. churches and town hall were free. Wurst (sausage) in Munich was splendid and cheap (1.90E - cannot find this price anywhere else liao). The city is bustling with modern shopping centers interspersed with buildings of historical values. I must say it was the city tour i most enjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOzHEoFwphI/AAAAAAAAAHA/R2S3RGBhvsk/s1600-h/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOzHEoFwphI/AAAAAAAAAHA/R2S3RGBhvsk/s320/IMG_0246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254793747529508370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Old town hall in Munich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-8197686592005935714?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/8197686592005935714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=8197686592005935714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8197686592005935714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8197686592005935714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/castle-linderhof.html' title='Castle Linderhof'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOy4L5lCXHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/E2fz_HRa3RU/s72-c/IMG_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1225990092731771296</id><published>2008-10-06T23:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T07:51:52.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neuschwanstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We visited the Neuschwanstein castle next (New Swan Stone Castle). As said before, this was the brainstorm of the 'Fairy Tale King': Ludwig 2, who took great interest in opera and also loved the works of someone called Richard Wagner. So he actually built this castle in honour of the writer. i.e. many rooms/pictures of art were based on the writer's works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOoqK2KGOgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/akMxi8V5xQc/s1600-h/ludwig2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254058281106029058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOoqK2KGOgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/akMxi8V5xQc/s320/ludwig2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;King Ludwig 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Well, construction of the castle began in 1869 and 17 years later, Ludwig was declared mad... somehow, then also somehow drowned in a pond with his doctor somewhere... And somehow, the castle was also never completed... even after 17 years. (although not unexpected given its size and Ludwig's ambition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We arrived at the castle after taking a bus ride up a hill. We didn't know much about fogs till we came here. Visibility was less than 10m. We followed Rick Steve's guide up the Mary's Bridge which supposedly will give us a 'wunderbar' (wonderful) view of the castle and ended up with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOor0xEf5qI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9WxCGs_U2uw/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254060100806502050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOor0xEf5qI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9WxCGs_U2uw/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;See the castle? Does it remind you of some 'ghost in photo' shot? (Left of my head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOosQXZ_w9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Y631hjcmZFk/s1600-h/neuschwanstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254060574953685970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOosQXZ_w9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Y631hjcmZFk/s320/neuschwanstein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;'What it should have been view' from Mary Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;We went into the castle following a guided tour and I was really awed by the amount of work that was put into the castle. For e.g. his bed's canopy alone took 4 carpenters 2 years to complete (if i didn't hear wrongly). The walls were augmented with golden carvings from floor to ceiling. Art was everywhere and rooms were enormous. This really felt like a castle and with the amount of effort required, it's no wonder it wasn't completed after 17 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOot4BZQQpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hz55yZkwujI/s1600-h/2204NeuschwansteinBedRoom_200x150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254062355751387794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOot4BZQQpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hz55yZkwujI/s320/2204NeuschwansteinBedRoom_200x150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Managed to find this online photo of the canopy, a little small though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I must say i quite enjoyed the castle visit as it looked Disney-like. Moreover, the grandeur of it all gave me the impact of a true castle. Unfortunately, the weather wasn't very clear. I guess the best shot of the castle we had was this entrance shot....&lt;br /&gt;The rest were lost in the fog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOou7mhbKEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IePVX6WKrbI/s1600-h/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254063516769003586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOou7mhbKEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IePVX6WKrbI/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;We didn't take the weather into account while planning our itenary and therefore had to make our way away from the castles the next day. (though the next day wasn't so clear anyway). Our next stop was Linderhof castle (an hour's drive from the castles we were seeing, but another one by King Ludwig 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1225990092731771296?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1225990092731771296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1225990092731771296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1225990092731771296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1225990092731771296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/neuschwanstein.html' title='Neuschwanstein'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOoqK2KGOgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/akMxi8V5xQc/s72-c/ludwig2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-6792465325434187827</id><published>2008-10-05T21:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:46:54.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymoon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Finally got down to blog about the wonderful trip :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Had real fun and a wounderful time sightseeing, hiking, discovering and travelling with my Dear Wife :) Really enjoyed it and felt fully refreshed to start work again. Also got cold turkey from games. Hopefully won't start and get hooked on them again... Hopefully...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We touched down at Zurich and we subsequently drove to Fussen and went on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Schwangau to look at the castles there (Hohenschwangau and Neuschwanstein)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Renting a car from Zurich was easy, got a Citreon C4 complete with GPS and steering wheel..... on the left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjIWBgFEUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Pm9-pNhTZxs/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjIWBgFEUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Pm9-pNhTZxs/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253669246013346114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;香车配美女&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjQ6IcR90I/AAAAAAAAAFY/fW_egtUlVhQ/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjQ6IcR90I/AAAAAAAAAFY/fW_egtUlVhQ/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253678662444775234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Digital Speedometer, GPS on the windscreen, left hand drive and of course... the 美女&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Driving around was certainly much easier with the GPS. First time using it and boy it's so intelligent. It gives specific instructions like "At the next roundabout, take the 2nd exit". "After 200 yards, turn left". If you go way off, it will program another route to take you back right on course, although sometimes, it will get lazy and say "turn back when possible".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Left hand drive was a little challenging at first, and it took us a couple of times to get used to going in the correct door. Fortunately, driving around the highway and country roads was easy with less cars and less turns. Car was also smooth and vibration was so well damped i didn't even know i stalled the engine when i did... many times (shows my skill eh). Makes me want to buy a citreon...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The autobahn felt like any expressway, though it keeps reminding me of Einstein's theory of relativity. In Singapore, the trucks go 70kmh, normal cars go 90-100, the speedsters go 100-120. In Germany, the trucks go 90-100, normal cars like mine go 130-150, the speedsters go 200kmh at least. So you'll feel stationary at 70, like a snail at 90, like human at 130 and a devil at 200... (though i didn't go that fast). But what websites advised were true: the Porsche you see in a distance in your rearview mirror will appear beside you in seconds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at our hotel near the castles (fortunately with car and us still intact without a scratch) and set out for our castle tour. We visited the Hohenschwangau and Neuschwanstein. Unfortunately, no phototaking was allowed in the castle (though we found out when we were in italy that it was easy to snap shots unnoticed..) The Hohenschwangau was where King Ludwig (known for his extravagance for building castles) lived when he was young. So since the Hohenschwanau is actually his 'lao beh's', it felt just like a rich residence with castle walls. Nevertheless, it served as good appetizer for the castle tour. We visited the Neuschwanstein (build by King Ludwig) next.. But guess i'll talk about it next time.. Need to koon liao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjPM5M-wkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/u_z_r__uT80/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjPM5M-wkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/u_z_r__uT80/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253676785748329026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Exterior of Hohenschwangau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjPeaccKPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/KV_8MSM4vkk/s1600-h/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjPeaccKPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/KV_8MSM4vkk/s320/IMG_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253677086729316594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Backdoor of the castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjQJQUMJzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/wEojSgylTRg/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjQJQUMJzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/wEojSgylTRg/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253677822744733490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Castle from a distance... (Inset:Little white riding hood)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-6792465325434187827?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/6792465325434187827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=6792465325434187827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6792465325434187827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6792465325434187827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/10/honeymoon.html' title='Honeymoon!'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SOjIWBgFEUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Pm9-pNhTZxs/s72-c/IMG_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-2418725566858695253</id><published>2008-08-16T07:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:45:04.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Imagine you're 40 years old, smoking, living perfectly fine except for a chronic cough for few months..&lt;br /&gt;You visit the doctor complaining of the cough and he decides to do a xray.&lt;br /&gt;It showed a large tumor..&lt;br /&gt;He refers you to the hospital for further investigations and you're told it's late stage..&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather not know and continue living the almost perfectly normal life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SKYUok6zkqI/AAAAAAAAADE/2QpTwrOPTfI/s1600-h/lung-cancer-x-ray-bg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234894304202429090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SKYUok6zkqI/AAAAAAAAADE/2QpTwrOPTfI/s320/lung-cancer-x-ray-bg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;NB: picture taken off an educational website, no corelation to any local patients..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-2418725566858695253?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/2418725566858695253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=2418725566858695253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2418725566858695253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2418725566858695253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/08/cancer.html' title='Cancer'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/SKYUok6zkqI/AAAAAAAAADE/2QpTwrOPTfI/s72-c/lung-cancer-x-ray-bg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1660989031315010271</id><published>2008-05-26T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:18:17.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They worry when their homes can be rebuilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They worry if they can have their next meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They worry if the next body extracted is their loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They can only think about the days ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I worry if I can wake up fresh the next morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I worry if the patient queue is long tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I worry when it will happen again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I can think about the years ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They worry about their survival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I worry about my emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1660989031315010271?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1660989031315010271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1660989031315010271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1660989031315010271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1660989031315010271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/05/fortune.html' title='Fortune'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4544328336825851908</id><published>2008-03-20T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:06:45.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ong Bak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I always find the Thais a rather impressive group of people in Southeast Asia. Good soccer players (Kiatisuk, Surachai),  good swimmers (Ratapong), good fighters (muay thai and Tony Jaa), not to mention the many encounters my colleagues and me had with stoic Thai workers who seem to have no pain sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;My current posting is like an ASEAN congress, we have NTS MOs from Philipines, Thailand, fellow MOPEX from Malaysia.. Once again the Thais impressed me ++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I always feel so relieved i had finished the MBBS (something i thought as tortuous). Little did i know that for the Thais, the end of their exams is the beginning of their nightmare. They have to drawlots for their postings and people are known to faint if they drew the Southern provinces (you never know when you will be the next bomb victim). How to save lives? Can't even guarantee one will live the next day there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But also don't expect too much if you draw another province, you will have to work 7 days a week (oh did i mention they are already working 7 day weeks since year 4 med school) from 6am to 9pm. morning round involves 6 wards of 300 patients. (i.e. 1 MO to 300 patients) Yup 300, the ED i'm working in now sees 400-500 a day (that's about 30 doctors seeing 400-500).  So everyday is just seeing patients, doing changes from patient 1 to 300...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But of course not everyday is so sunny: just round and changes, patients collapse... So as a MO, one must resuscitate as well.. (not to mention they have no HO year), so a first day MO gotta resuscitate without the registrar and consultant. And that's not because the seniors are sleeping, it's because they are busy doing other stuff like operations or clerking, seeing, resuscitating other patients... My Thai colleague told me she actually had to flip a book right in front of anxious family members during a resus!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I can't imagine myself working there... I'm already counting down to day offs everytime i start work.. How to survive 7 day work week for my whole life?? Singaporeans are pampered, true even for Singaporean doctors..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4544328336825851908?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4544328336825851908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4544328336825851908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4544328336825851908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4544328336825851908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/03/ong-bak.html' title='Ong Bak'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-7297818543171351761</id><published>2008-01-21T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T23:18:11.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay's concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Haven't been to many concerts, but this was really the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Little wonder why the tickets were snapped up so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There wasn't a need for a crowd warmer to try to get the crowd aroused and warm (unlike JJ..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The moment the music started and the star appeared, the payers of the most expensive seats were on their feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The concert went on and when it ended with Huoyuanjia and shuangjiegun, 99%  of the indoor stadium's seats were redundant and everyone were shouting in unison to the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I guess no one's music can get the crowd hyped up so automatically except his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;He's the king of mandarin pop for now i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Pity though he didn't sing much of his older songs that were true classics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Will be waiting for his next concert.. Hopefully i wouldn't feel too old in the crowd by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Must thank dear for pulling a colleague with an OCBC card to get the tics. Maybe have to get one such card before next year haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R5S2W603ZOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EQ7blU5AI4A/s1600-h/huoyuanjia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R5S2W603ZOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EQ7blU5AI4A/s320/huoyuanjia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157947978110428386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-7297818543171351761?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/7297818543171351761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=7297818543171351761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7297818543171351761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7297818543171351761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/01/jays-concert.html' title='Jay&apos;s concert'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R5S2W603ZOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EQ7blU5AI4A/s72-c/huoyuanjia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5562097330380918224</id><published>2008-01-01T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:09:47.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The soccer pitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A career in medicine seems like a career on the soccer pitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The high flyers (the specialist) fit the role of the strikers best. They get referrals (balls) from the other players and score the glamourous goals when they succeed. The crowd (patients) cheer and thank them for making their days brighter. Something that most other players in the field are unable to achieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;GPs can play both defence or midfield. With things they can handle, they would score the goals themselves. Else they will pass on to the specialists upfront for the finishing touch or if they think the ball or patient is too dangerous for them to hold on to.. They will do the ultimate necssesity: leave it to the goalkeeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The goalkeeper plays the most important role in the medical field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They are the gatekeepers for patients. They get all the s*** ahem, balls from the defenders that do not feel confident enough to handle or at times, the balls just come flying at them at dangerous speeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The job of the goalkeeper is to keep the ball alive: (keep it out of goal). Who else is better at doing it than emergency doctors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If the goalkeeper fails too many times, patients will drop like flies... the whole medical team will fail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm most comfortable playing defender on the field... is that my career path too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3otZ603ZNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vIVKwAeNRGo/s1600-h/Soccer_goalkeeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3otZ603ZNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vIVKwAeNRGo/s320/Soccer_goalkeeper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150479047162553554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5562097330380918224?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5562097330380918224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5562097330380918224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5562097330380918224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5562097330380918224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/01/soccer-pitch.html' title='The soccer pitch'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3otZ603ZNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vIVKwAeNRGo/s72-c/Soccer_goalkeeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-8783168256461704440</id><published>2008-01-01T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:56:50.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Can't remember when was the last countdown i went to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But this year was exceptionally good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Work ended at 11pm, quite on time fortunately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Met Dear at about 1110pm and made our way to the merlion park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;the train ride and the squeezing along the river bay brought us to 15mins before midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quite a feat considering that it takes just 5mins to walk to the merlion park from the raffles place MRT station on a normal day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There were throngs of people gathering all the way from boat quay to the esplanade, almost no space to walk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Fortunately, the fireworks were great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;watching together with dear was real special too.. Our first countdown alone together.. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hope the year ahead will be great for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3oqYq03ZMI/AAAAAAAAACs/BYFqQzhVcYI/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3oqYq03ZMI/AAAAAAAAACs/BYFqQzhVcYI/s320/fireworks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150475727152833730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-8783168256461704440?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/8783168256461704440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=8783168256461704440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8783168256461704440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8783168256461704440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-2008.html' title='New year 2008'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3oqYq03ZMI/AAAAAAAAACs/BYFqQzhVcYI/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-8462639911423950355</id><published>2007-12-25T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:41:36.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3EIDa03ZLI/AAAAAAAAACk/6RVy7NbDlqI/s1600-h/Z002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3EIDa03ZLI/AAAAAAAAACk/6RVy7NbDlqI/s320/Z002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147904703894873266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Home sweet home :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-8462639911423950355?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/8462639911423950355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=8462639911423950355' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8462639911423950355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8462639911423950355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/12/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/R3EIDa03ZLI/AAAAAAAAACk/6RVy7NbDlqI/s72-c/Z002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5001765243129719616</id><published>2007-09-26T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T21:22:21.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Defence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I was initially so pleased with the plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Gown choosing this weekend, HDB first appointment the next weekend then the photo shoot on the third. It seems that our marriage plans are moving on after a pause. But why is Murphy always right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;My unit chose to be on standby this weekend. To make it more sian, i was made a detachment 2IC meaning i have to call all on my list to make sure they are still staying in their old homes, no shifts. And to be more sian, when i called the unit, the NSF on the other side of the line told me it's very almost sure they'll activate this time. How to choose gown with dear in peace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Fortunately Dear who's quite pro Singapore is so understanding. Wouldn't mind choosing the gown on her own if the little green men choose to make their once a few months appearance on the top left corner of TV screens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This morning scored a double for Murphy. The hospital decides to conduct a civil emergency exercise next saturday!! On my first HDB appointment i had been waiting for the past quarter of the year!! So since it's gonna be a "MRT explosion with chemical leak", fractures and blown limbs should be expected and of course any Lee(Tom), Tan(Dick) and Goh(Harry) in the ortho dept should be making their way back to hospital to boost civil defence. Again i was fortunate enough that the consultant allowed me to be back in hospital late that day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Really wondered if leeway weren't there for both occasions. Would have been my disaster instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I was free on other weekends, i would have happily participated in these activities but yet the dates have to clash like this.. I feel my psychological defence breaking down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5001765243129719616?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5001765243129719616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5001765243129719616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5001765243129719616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5001765243129719616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/09/total-defence.html' title='Total Defence'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4911260323364791582</id><published>2007-08-28T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T22:08:59.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride? Ego?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just knew i felt real angry and irritated during the encounter, but i couldn't tell why till i thought hard about it after my clinic ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have been seeing this lady with OA knees for the past 4 months, a total of 3 encounters. As usual, i started her on meds and physio, hoping she could get away without an operation. However, she came today and complained that the pain was not getting anyway ideal. I asked her if she would mind doing a knee replacement..... Then it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Her daughter whipped out a piece of paper and said meekly:" one of my relatives told me to find this surgeon in another hospital.. Can you help me write a letter so that we can see him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was quite common for patients to want to go elsewhere for operation, so i gave my usual warnings that they will be charged private rates etc. And we went on to compare a bit of the price if an operation were to take place there vs here. She persuaded me again and again for the referral saying that it will be an earlier appointment if i wrote the letter though i told her again and again it will be the same since she will be a private patient there. I gave in after my clinic assistant pushed me a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I carried on again to tell her we will stop the appointments here since she will already be going elsewhere. But the daughter went on to say:" oh can we keep the appt? because if we go there then if it will the same treatment but if too expensive then we can come back here right?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I almost exploded (but i didn't know why then) to top it off my clinic assistant said:"they just want a second opinion la.. give them a date lor..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I gave whatever she wanted and was glad that she was out of the clinic in what felt like eternity. Fortunately that was my second last patient.. i was in a super foul mood and i had real difficulty forcing smiles on my face when i saw the next patient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thought about my anger again an again after the day ended. I would usually just laugh off things that anger me during work.. like demanding patients or unreasonable nurses, but this time.. it was different, it hit me real deep.. I finally realised why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) I had to write a letter to another orthopaedic clinic for this patient who wanted a second opinion, meaning they are thinking my treatment was crap. And i even have to provide 'after service' for them to give them another appointment!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) So if this big name surgeon happily did a TKR and the patient happily walked without pain afterwhich. This daughter will happily say:"wa this surgeon so good! see him once then operate then good liao! not like this other doctor in this other clinic! See him so many months also no use!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) The daughter was obviously not listening to me when i tried to explain we were trying conservative first then operative if it was not successful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;4) The clinic assistant was not helping me at all!!! Why wasn't she like most others who would feel the same way and played by ear with me?? Doesn't help that the hospital they want to go to was the one she was from previously and she had a good impression of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know if it was my pride or ego that was hurt, making me feel this bad. But i will definitely feel injusticed if the op was done elsewhere and the daughter were to complain about bad treatment from me or the clinic i was working in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4911260323364791582?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4911260323364791582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4911260323364791582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4911260323364791582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4911260323364791582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/08/pride-ego.html' title='Pride? Ego?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4403200790617029051</id><published>2007-08-23T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T13:26:54.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Persuasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Completed Vampire Bloodlines not long ago and Guoping had been telling me all this while: Wa!! Eh you need to increase persuasion to almost max to win the game man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Persuasion does not seem to only apply to Bloodlines.. A doctor needs a lot of it also.. Wonder what level i am now.. Enough to complete the game? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ethics is hard to understand. "patients should be able to make choices for their own treatment" Yeah, but if i tell some one: hey you need this operation really.. Otherwise sure 99% cannot survive one.. How many patients still got a 'choice' to make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i find that patient's decisions are usually swayed by their doctors. My head of department once admitted:"i haven't done much joint fusion before, so naturally i will paint a picture to a young patient who supposedly needs one according to textbooks' recommendation that he will benefit from a arthroplasty instead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Persuasion: we always unknowingly use it so that patients tend to decide according to our point of view, but again isn't that the reason why people need to consult a doctor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;whenever an elderly with multiple comorbidities come into the hospital with a fracture, we will most of the time say "oh, she has very high risk for operation, unlikely to tolerate analgesia blah blah.. high chance of dying on table blah blah.. but of course if you still decide for op we will try our best" Er... which relative will take the risk and send the patient to what supposedly is hell's door as painted by us? So this patient will definitely decrease her chance of walking in future but supposedly increase her chance of living longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then there are those who initially die die don't want operation/amputation, then we will stalk them every morning round, telling them all the scary things that will happen if the operation did not take place. Then try to downplay the operative risk or the possible chance that post operatively the situation will still be the same or even worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It sounds crudely like a game, but i'm glad some of the persuasion led to patient's becoming well and discharged. Though probably there are a few others the family will give you the "i thought you say can become well after op one??!!" kind of look. But what to do, we're not god but like it or not we have to play it. Who can deny this? Medicine is not 100%, unless we can look into the patient's future, we can only state probabilities and advise for the treatment that will most probably lead to the best outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4403200790617029051?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4403200790617029051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4403200790617029051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4403200790617029051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4403200790617029051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/08/persuasion.html' title='Persuasion'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-9163815678731689361</id><published>2007-08-23T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T13:10:17.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt.... Like Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never felt this previously, despite the many encounters i had as a HO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I stepped within the drawn curtains and then i felt it... Death... Total stillness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;She just became a matter just like the neighbouring bed/resus trolley..... Lifeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No nurses with me, no other colleagues around. Just me and the patient i had been seeing for the past 2 months. It was hard to describe, it wasn't the sight.. It was truly a feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I haven't even looked at the ECG strip, haven't done the Doll's and pupils reflexes. What i had to do next was just routine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I had been asked may times before: whether i felt sad when one of my patients passed away. I usually say "not really". This time, it was somehow different. First time i felt like crying, and also first time i had to certify a death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I remembered how awake she was... how we first tried so hard to save her leg... and ended up trying hard to save her life... without avail. She wasn't the most motivated of patients, but she was one of those that appreciates you when you spend more time talking her into a treatment. She also had a super dedicated husband who comes everyday without fail to see her, buy her food, keep her company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess i felt real sad that everything went in vain, and her husband despite his relentless efforts had to face the inevitable. This is probably the first case i had tried to fight for a patient's survival. Also the first time i had so much contact with the patient before she went into her pre-death coma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wonder if i would feel this again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-9163815678731689361?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/9163815678731689361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=9163815678731689361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/9163815678731689361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/9163815678731689361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/08/felt-like-death.html' title='Felt.... Like Death'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-7994222470718386456</id><published>2007-07-05T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T19:02:05.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's the patient?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It took me the entire encounter before i realised how i neglected her, the patient.. After i had to tackle the bombardment of questions her husband threw at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;How much is the scan, what is her diagnosis, whether it can be covered by insurance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The patient just sat there and listened.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I watched how she limped into the clinic.. she needed a scan/scope or physio at least.. but she got none of that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;She just got my answers to her husband's questions regarding claims. Whether anything will be done for her seems to need her husband's approval i.e. the insurance company's reimbursement before anything could be done..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Should i just take it that her husband's decision will be their shared one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope so... Else that was a treatment failure.. the patient suffers but her husband's pocket is saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-7994222470718386456?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/7994222470718386456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=7994222470718386456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7994222470718386456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7994222470718386456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/07/whos-patient.html' title='Who&apos;s the patient?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-7158938765621916522</id><published>2007-06-11T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:13:49.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Bargain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHAT?!!! I PAID $300 FOR THE MRI AND YOU TELL ME IT'S NORMAL??!!!! HOW CAN LIKE THAT??!! THERE MUST BE SOMETHING WRONG WITH THE MACHINE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What can i say?&lt;br /&gt;"Oh sir, i need to congratulate you on your great bargain! You have torn all ligaments possible in the joint! On top of that, the cartilage are all worn out. There's even hundreds of hairline cracks that only the MRI could detect!!! In fact because this is the first time you are supporting our product, we are throwing in a complimentary tumour in your bone! Though we cannot determine it's nature for now, we can offer a discount for the next MRI of your whole body to detect any more of them!!! Good deal for $300 eh? Game for more?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If only the cause of pain is so straightforward...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rm1YYJUT9dI/AAAAAAAAACc/5U7Sfaycf3g/s1600-h/knife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074809526957635026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rm1YYJUT9dI/AAAAAAAAACc/5U7Sfaycf3g/s320/knife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-7158938765621916522?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/7158938765621916522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=7158938765621916522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7158938765621916522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7158938765621916522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/06/great-bargain.html' title='Great Bargain'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rm1YYJUT9dI/AAAAAAAAACc/5U7Sfaycf3g/s72-c/knife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-7695953763173626943</id><published>2007-06-09T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T15:57:47.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting against time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Running clinics is always a fight.. against time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;There must always be a time limit to one's listening ear. And a time limit to one's explanation of the condition, else the patient's waiting outside may kick down your door, or the clinic assistant may suddenly become less helpful (cos she'll have less time for lunch or go home later..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fortunately there's somehow always a mix of patients and cases in the clinics. Talkative and problematic patients are often buffered by nicer ones who just listen and don't complain. It pains me everytime i have to spend only 1 minute on a nice patient just so that i have the time to handle a problematic patient who talks for 10mins without listening to me (but whose problem may be only half as serious as the nice patient)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The family medicine posting really threw light to a clinic encounter. It's better to find out the patient's wants early in the encounter so that the session will not go down the wrong track and end up real long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We can throw the whole chapter's explanation for the condition the patient has but ultimately he will still be persistently sitting in his seat refusing to buldge if all he came for was actually an excuse IPPT memo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After 1 month, I think i prefer standing the whole day in the OT pulling retractors than to sit in the air con clinic with shivers down my spine everytime i click the 'refresh' button and seeing expectantly how the number of waiting patients increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-7695953763173626943?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/7695953763173626943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=7695953763173626943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7695953763173626943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7695953763173626943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/06/fighting-against-time.html' title='Fighting against time'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-9050951430781072048</id><published>2007-05-29T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:17:44.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orthopods</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was triggered by an entry into a casenotes by a GS houseman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Orthopods please review and note the progress, many thanks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My reg was a bit furious "how can write such remarks in case sheet one? Let's call them GSticons.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Couldn't help laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Transformers was one of my favourite cartoon during my primary school days. Now i've really forgotten why the 2 factions are fighting.. Feel like watching the upcoming movie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rlwzdb0uJFI/AAAAAAAAACU/BId1x6AwyCo/s1600-h/orthobot.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069983861290443858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rlwzdb0uJFI/AAAAAAAAACU/BId1x6AwyCo/s320/orthobot.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Orthobots! Transform and roll on!! (We used to comment that ortho surgeons tend to be a bit er... round..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RlwzI70uJEI/AAAAAAAAACM/aymeLqKh9uU/s1600-h/decepticons.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069983509103125570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RlwzI70uJEI/AAAAAAAAACM/aymeLqKh9uU/s320/decepticons.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Familiar names of the GSticons.. i mean decepticons..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-9050951430781072048?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/9050951430781072048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=9050951430781072048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/9050951430781072048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/9050951430781072048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/05/orthopods.html' title='Orthopods'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rlwzdb0uJFI/AAAAAAAAACU/BId1x6AwyCo/s72-c/orthobot.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-2732306987442307819</id><published>2007-05-18T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T23:36:57.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Art of Zao-ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The medical student days are littered by occasional non curricular lectures that are termed "compulsary". But somehow the zao-ing syndrome never fails to hit everyone despite the multiple threats by the dean's office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now, post graduation, there's commencement, pledge taking.. all also compulsary and extra-curricular but everyone is present full force.. Maybe it's a milestone in our lives.. or maybe it's the only rare times we can meet our long lost friends. But the zao-ing syndrome seems to be cured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I love these occasions as it really makes meeting up so much easier.. Catching up with many of my lost-touch CG mates was really great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Most of our aims since medical student days have changed, though the hardcore ones like Jeremy could stick to his pursuit, relentless despite the setbacks and stresses. Where would each of us end up in years to come? Really interesting to find out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-2732306987442307819?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/2732306987442307819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=2732306987442307819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2732306987442307819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2732306987442307819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/05/lost-art-of-zao-ing.html' title='Lost Art of Zao-ing'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-7873872737882610440</id><published>2007-05-17T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T22:09:21.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why go Diving?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I used to think going to Sentosa's underwater world was expensive.. Not till I went with Dear the last weekend.. I realised I should have spent the money earlier instead of diving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why dive when you can confirm see stingrays, sharks, jacks and moray eels when you pay $20 at Sentosa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxfVb0uI_I/AAAAAAAAABk/vhRT6eb8hYw/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065528502735741938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxfVb0uI_I/AAAAAAAAABk/vhRT6eb8hYw/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxfhL0uJAI/AAAAAAAAABs/NZVqmbVzZdU/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065528704599204866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxfhL0uJAI/AAAAAAAAABs/NZVqmbVzZdU/s320/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why pay to dive when $20 can bring you the natilus.. i dun even know where to dive to find these fossil creatures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rkxfu70uJBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/DBDRDw35VGE/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065528940822406162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rkxfu70uJBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/DBDRDw35VGE/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to say these giant japanese spider craps that can reach the height of my knees..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rkxf5L0uJCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Wrqp2E7Mxgc/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065529116916065314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rkxf5L0uJCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Wrqp2E7Mxgc/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxgH70uJDI/AAAAAAAAACE/ztZZvE3vdy0/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And where to get such a nice shot underwater without diving gear blocking Dear's face??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065529370319135794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxgH70uJDI/AAAAAAAAACE/ztZZvE3vdy0/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a wonderful trip.. It pays to visit some attactions after some time, the underwater world has really improved since the last time i went.. makes me think twice about diving next time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh and did i miss out the time taken to reach sentosa is like ten times less than the nearest good dive site in Malaysia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why go diving???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-7873872737882610440?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/7873872737882610440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=7873872737882610440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7873872737882610440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/7873872737882610440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/05/why-go-diving.html' title='Why go Diving?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkxfVb0uI_I/AAAAAAAAABk/vhRT6eb8hYw/s72-c/Image025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4007861389540872912</id><published>2007-05-14T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T21:14:23.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toilet Advertisement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkhZCZfZIsI/AAAAAAAAABc/BkiIWRc2Prk/s1600-h/sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064395678715290306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkhZCZfZIsI/AAAAAAAAABc/BkiIWRc2Prk/s320/sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then if nothing wrong with your eyes can go level 4 for urology consult.... Then if nothing wrong with urinary tract can go level 5 orthopaedics to examine you for weak lower limbs... What good advertisement :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4007861389540872912?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4007861389540872912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4007861389540872912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4007861389540872912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4007861389540872912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/05/toilet-advertisement.html' title='Toilet Advertisement'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RkhZCZfZIsI/AAAAAAAAABc/BkiIWRc2Prk/s72-c/sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-6468842814747522752</id><published>2007-05-13T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:30:23.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;First week of MO posting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know why so many doctors dread clinics.. This must be the reason why polyclinics postings are not that heavenly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Even in the ortho clinics, there are usually bookings of up to 30 patients a session. This means 6mins a patient including all the paperwork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've been a patient before and i am always prepared to wait at least 2 hours to see the spine specialist taking care of me.. 1 hour is a blessing already. I can understand why. It just takes a more inquisitive or demanding patient and there goes the time allocation. Then one will have to rush through other cases or wish that the next case is just a post discharge review of a T and S or something similar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some patients come in and have multiple other problems on top of their orthopaedic ones.. But how to tell them that they are in an ortho clinic so have to go elsewhere for their cough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then there are those who come with family members and both patient and relative complain of 2 different pathologies at the same time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess there's no solution to this.. of course having more clinic rooms open is an option, but when colleagues go on leave.. how to do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-6468842814747522752?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/6468842814747522752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=6468842814747522752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6468842814747522752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/6468842814747522752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/05/clinics.html' title='Clinics'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5453613383922984524</id><published>2007-04-29T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:47:29.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patient's relatives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The most dreaded task to do in a night call is to "Update family members".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This sucks big time if the patient is not mine.. Then i'll have to flip the notes to see what the relatives might ask me.. whether i must be extra careful in answering.. A 临时抱佛脚 that's forced down my throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There are several kinds of relatives though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1) The want-to-know-everything-want-everything-to-be-done-but-dun-want-to-do-anything-kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is an extreme case. They seldom visit the patient. They question you on every single issue they can think of and they complain about the slightest thing. They don't allow the patient the chance to speak for himself. But come the time they are told an operation is needed and consent needs to be signed, they will say "oh he can sign himself la..." Grrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2) The want-to-know-everything-want-everything-to-be-done-but-do-many-things-for-patient kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is the kind you'll prefer not to speak to because they are inquisitive but you'll willingly do everything you can for them because what they do for the patient is enough to make you go on your knees and bow to them out of respect. Example: an old couple with a bedridden and slightly irrational husband who needs constant care and will sometimes scold his wife out of his irrationality. Wife already out of work, dependent on pension. Cares full time for husband, enduring his insensible scolding. Has degenerative spine causing her pain when caring for her husband but she still goes on. How not to respect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3) The angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is the other extreme where one will see the relatives around all the time, caring for the patient and ask minimal questions and accepts whatever you say. Just a 1-2 liner of update and they appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Of course there are more variations. But i must say i have a lot to learn from many of the relatives that care for their sick ones.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5453613383922984524?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5453613383922984524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5453613383922984524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5453613383922984524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5453613383922984524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/04/patients-relatives.html' title='Patient&apos;s relatives'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-5470952482575138822</id><published>2007-04-29T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:32:44.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Free Weekends are hard to come by these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I used to be happy to have days of activities.. Soccer, hiking, rock climbing, singing.. etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Now i'm just too tired. Staying at home to slack is my favourite past time when the weekend is free. Extra hours of sleep, gaming and just plain staring.. At least i know it helps me recharge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-5470952482575138822?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/5470952482575138822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=5470952482575138822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5470952482575138822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/5470952482575138822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/04/rest-days.html' title='Rest Days'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-207648116491532681</id><published>2007-03-30T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T13:51:16.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhentian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;Finally got my much awaited leave. How better to spend it than to have a dive trip with dear and some friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rgyh8FX7OFI/AAAAAAAAABM/SYhDt_C3gGA/s1600-h/100_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047587335982233682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rgyh8FX7OFI/AAAAAAAAABM/SYhDt_C3gGA/s320/100_0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite beautiful scenery on land and on the ship, though admittedly it can't beat Sipadan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047585313052637186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RgygGVX7OAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XZEssrqW2v8/s320/100_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;The dive center offers cheap dives and accom. Dives are good with huge stingrays, 1 turtle, couple of large puffer fish, reaching size of soccer balls (can play soccer with them when they blow up.. ) beautiful landscaping at tiger rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;Marine life is not as astonding as Sipadan but the landscapes are great, never dived between rocks before, till this trip. Many of the dives leave us happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047586159161194546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rgyg3lX7ODI/AAAAAAAAAA8/02w7ZsnBHPQ/s320/A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; But of course not everyday is sunday and there is one particular dive with crap visibility and we can't see a *beep*, NB(this is not me..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RgyhAlX7OEI/AAAAAAAAABE/lbA0HvMYDfY/s1600-h/A2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047586313780017218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RgyhAlX7OEI/AAAAAAAAABE/lbA0HvMYDfY/s320/A2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt; Trip was relaxing, good way to get away from work. It felt too short..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;I'll never forget the dive resort agent on mainland who is a bit of a 'money eater'. If you ask me if i will come back again to Perhentian, I'll say no for the next few years. At least i would try other dive sites first. This trip serves well for a getaway but it did not give me a feeling that i got a dive of my life.. (maybe i went to sipadan too early..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rgyg3lX7ODI/AAAAAAAAAA8/02w7ZsnBHPQ/s1600-h/A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-207648116491532681?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/207648116491532681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=207648116491532681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/207648116491532681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/207648116491532681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/03/perhentian.html' title='Perhentian'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rgyh8FX7OFI/AAAAAAAAABM/SYhDt_C3gGA/s72-c/100_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1795843405733647528</id><published>2007-03-19T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T22:39:36.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i'm not on call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Spend about 12 hours in hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;About 6-7 hours of sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;About 1/1/2 hours of traveling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;About 1/2 hour of bathing/brushing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Left 3 hours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To squeeze whatever i want to do for the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rf6gin4MY7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/7As-2YTYcIc/s1600-h/EndCowClock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rf6gin4MY7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/7As-2YTYcIc/s320/EndCowClock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043645149382206386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1795843405733647528?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1795843405733647528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1795843405733647528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1795843405733647528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1795843405733647528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-im-not-on-call.html' title='When i&apos;m not on call'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/Rf6gin4MY7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/7As-2YTYcIc/s72-c/EndCowClock.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-8041268655546189804</id><published>2007-03-11T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T16:33:22.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fog of Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;During ward round..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Consultant: So if you could turn back time 5 years, would you still choose medicine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I found it quite hard to answer, seeing how my brother enjoys life as an engineer, how my many other friends could enjoy all their weekends and public holidays.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;But still i said 'i guess so..' Because there are really times i find that it's a rewarding job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It's too easy to hate what i am doing now.. but i might be hating being in other jobs that i haven't done before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;One particular trauma surgeon likes to use the phrase 'fog of war' in a resus. Meaning that while everything is ongoing, there will be items left out when everyone is busily involved in the resus and therefore there should be a 'bystander' looking at the resus and pointing out the gaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RfO-OZoFyfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mS07UVbtawg/s1600-h/the+fog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RfO-OZoFyfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mS07UVbtawg/s320/the+fog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040581562564200946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Likewise, i seem to notice 'fog of care' when i am at work in the hospital. Most evident during night calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'Fog of care' occurs because in times of need, it is nurses who call the docs rather than patients themselves. I will therefore tend to handle the nurses (the fog) instead of the patient's issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;E.g. 'Doctor! Patient in pain now... How? Wants to see a doctor..' Reply: give him IM tramadol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The exchange above will result in 2 scenarios:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;1) Good nurse accepts and says:'OK if he got any more pain, I call you again ah?' (Yeah, 1 problem solved)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;2) Very concerned nurse:'Huh? But patient anxious leh.. wants to see doctor ++' OR 'wa cannot order like that la. you come and see patient ok? slam..' (then how?.. what to do, must see patient lor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So the same patient may have the same problem but because of the nurse, he may or may not get to see the doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The head of my dept once said very rightly that made me feel real guilty (but the guilt only lasted till my next call) "Very often, we get irritated when nurses call us for patients' problems, forgetting that the patients need us. We always treat these problems as chores, forgetting why we want to become doctors"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I'm really not a compassionate doc.. I am one of those who will get irritated by nurses' calls at night. how do i get rid of this irritation? i have seen real cool colleagues who despite being super busy, are still real polite and patient with everyone. These are the true DOCTORS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Back to the question.. will i still take medicine? I want to, but am i fit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RfO-upoFygI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V4XBKAU6TFo/s1600-h/doctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RfO-upoFygI/AAAAAAAAAAU/V4XBKAU6TFo/s320/doctor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040582116614982146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-8041268655546189804?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/8041268655546189804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=8041268655546189804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8041268655546189804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/8041268655546189804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/03/fog-of-care.html' title='Fog of Care'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sFtsxZFRWts/RfO-OZoFyfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mS07UVbtawg/s72-c/the+fog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-2542851312235245871</id><published>2007-03-06T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T18:08:12.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Attending another friend's wake tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I've been to a secondary school's classmate's some years ago: sudden death while playing games. Now a suicide. It doesn't feel so close (death), until someone my own age passes away.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I wonder why she is not saved, why couldn't she like many others I've seen on night call come into hospital stable and I will go "just another DO.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I've always wondered what death is like. How it feels. (or is there any sensation at all?) I'm looking forward to so much more things in life, but these friends my age have gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Is suicide stupid? Maybe? But is it possible that life's torture ends with death. Our ancestors may be laughing at us for not joining them earlier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Suicide cowardly? But it takes so much courage to venture into the unknown territory of death when one hasn't experienced it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Do we imagine that we have souls that will continue our lives after death because we cannot accept that we will be gone forever with death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I can't imagine myself in a sleep forever, not waking up, not even dreaming, not seeing through my eyes again, losing all my senses, not even being able to call myself 'me' because I have already ceased existence but that's how it's supposed to be.. scientifically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I'm sad to see them go at such an age. Where many happiness is still in stored for them, albeit the sadness of life. But hopefully there's solace in death.... that, i can only know when it's my turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-2542851312235245871?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/2542851312235245871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=2542851312235245871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2542851312235245871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/2542851312235245871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/03/death.html' title='Death'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-651872102730453456</id><published>2007-01-26T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T23:13:25.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;3 weeks of surgery in endocrine surgery and i really love the team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Patient load is not that heavy, changes are not that many and most of the time i could follow the team to OTs/clinics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Best of all everyone in the team is nice from consultant to fellows to regs and MO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;OTs are usually full of thyroid cases, if you wonder why they are so elusive from you in med school, it's because they do same day admissions.. come in straight to OT then back to ward... without the thyroid, so how to catch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Still having difficulty stitching well and efficiently, still struggling with hand tie and also where to retract for my main surgeon's optimal vision.. Lots more to learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Clinics are fun cos the whole team is packed in 2 clinic rooms.. We look more like police officers interrogating suspects.. 3 persons at one end of the table and the patient on the other.. But it get things done much faster.. Everyone learns at the same time too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Enjoying what is left of the endocrine team... Not really looking forward to next month though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Some bizarre happenings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;1) Patient has impacted stools: solution? Manual evacuation in OT under GA!!! Post operatively put on PCA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2) New private patient during night call: Reg calls for 1XMO, 2XHOs and 1Xreg (he himself) to gather to clerk patient.. In the end? Reg asks questions, 1XHO scribes, the other 2 persons wonder what they are there for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-651872102730453456?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/651872102730453456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=651872102730453456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/651872102730453456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/651872102730453456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/01/3-weeks.html' title='3 weeks'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-3158603540511305722</id><published>2007-01-07T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:26:57.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life, more life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;End of medicine, on to surgery..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Been waiting for the past 4 months for this day to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Though i wasn't let off call on the last day of medicine and patients chose to 'dong' their illness until the end of the long holidays before coming in.. MO was complaining that she had the most number of admissions in her medicine career..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;started off in the endocrine team in GS.. met my MO in the day surg OT and immediately assisted in a lipoma excision.. he told me not to worry about the patients in the ward because we don't have many..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;finshed day OT and we went to review our patients. (2 of them!! i almost dun need to add an 's' behind patient!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;anyway.. life might not be so good after this week.. more operations and patients coming next week, after the long holiday season.. hope my engine not rusty by then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;more awake in surgery than in medicine though i need to climb out of bed half an hour earlier each day.. hope this awake symptom stays long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-3158603540511305722?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/3158603540511305722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=3158603540511305722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3158603540511305722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/3158603540511305722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-life-more-life.html' title='New Life, more life'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-1193454152345611107</id><published>2006-12-24T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T23:08:14.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Were there occasions you didn't feel like doing something but feel obliged to do it and in the end you hate yourself for doing it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Happened to me a lot of times but i always forget the lessons, just committed the same thing again today.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Didn't have the courage to say no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-1193454152345611107?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/1193454152345611107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=1193454152345611107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1193454152345611107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/1193454152345611107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/12/no.html' title='No..'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-4676924287352607368</id><published>2006-11-27T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:22:59.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From S to M (261106)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The whole ceremony took only like 10 minutes, but bears a lifetime's significance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Got another certificate in my life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4733/1557/1600/920103/Peilei%27s%20wedding%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4733/1557/320/279679/Peilei%27s%20wedding%20017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm really thankful of my supportive family who made the above possible and also the below possible:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4733/1557/1600/828064/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4733/1557/320/462983/Image016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Home was transformed in a space of 4 hours.. And after doing all these, my phobia for balloons was sort of cured..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm really touched by everyone who came down to witness the event, want to say a big thank you to all of you!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But it was not without hiccups though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1) Our home's digicam decided to go on strike right on my big day.. Thankfully there were friends who brought theirs.. else i would have needed to rely no my Nokia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2) Food was a bit of a disappointment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;3) We got a JP who looked more nervous than i was while carrying out the rites..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;4) My chickenpox scarred face didn't help with my photos.. but i successfully brought dear dear more into the limelight by adding more contrast to her beauty (ok.. even if i didn't have those scars, it would have been equally successful.. i admit..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4733/1557/1600/38464/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/4733/1557/320/666944/Image008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well but most importantly, the cert is signed and many of our friends were here to see us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Thanks Weiqiang and Audrey for coming all the way from Sengkang.. and also for helping with photo taking, with your cool IXUS 800.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Also to Runzhou, Lili, Shaoxiong and Mengwei for the nice cake.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;And of course to the gang that actually intended to do a pro outdoor photo shoot for us, but ended up only managing a few precious shots due to our fatigue.. thank you Jinquan, Christine, Weiling, MeiPing, Guoping and Enping.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Most importantly to Dear, thanks for accepting the ring :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai.. 1 more day and i will need to survive a month more of medicine with 10 calls.. Arghh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-4676924287352607368?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/4676924287352607368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=4676924287352607368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4676924287352607368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/4676924287352607368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/11/from-s-to-m-261106.html' title='From S to M (261106)'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-116348010846682123</id><published>2006-11-14T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:55:52.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I thought i was immune.. my brother had it but i didn't, my friends had it, i was close to them but still i didn't get it.. i thought i was vaccinated in the army and when i was a child..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Now after seeing 1 patient with varicella meningoencephalitis and 5-6 other old uncles and aunties with herpes zoster the previous month.. How can i escape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It all began with fever, headache and a neck rash that looked like pimples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Then clever dear was warning me that i could have chicken pox when the rash were more florid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Didn't want to believe even my GP who whacked me with acyclovir cos the rash were still minimal. Not till i wake up this morning in a bid to work and fulfil my on call duty that i have to surrender to the virus. Classic vesicles on erythematous papules.. It just took one night's sleep and my face was full of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Fortunately i'm on leave next week.. at least my MC will not be affecting my colleagues much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dunno why the sugical dept has 17 housemans for 80+ patients while the medicine dept has 13 HOs for 200+ patients.. It's so hard to find cover when i'm on MC given that 2 persons are already on leave. someone will have to do EOD.. Jialat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;It sounds like a good break to further prepare for ROM.. Unforunately i'll be stuck at home.. How to prepare? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Well guess i could use some sleep that i lost over the past half a year.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-116348010846682123?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/116348010846682123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=116348010846682123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/116348010846682123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/116348010846682123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/11/water-beans.html' title='Water Beans'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-116239251235263133</id><published>2006-11-01T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T22:49:07.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;time to decide for clusters to work for during MO days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I was quite full of enthusiasm as a student.. "I want to do A and E!!!!" But i guess i thought of it too early then. Working and studying is completely different. Just like ideals and reality.. Very different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Guess I'm not good enough as a full fledge doctor. Can't think fast/far enough. Missed a SAH, but fortunately my MO thought of it.. If not, wonder what will happen to the patient.. How many misses will i commit if i continue? Or have i missed many already but didn't know about it... Scary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;When i was an ortho HO, i thought medicine will be better as people in medicine don't need to refer haemato to treat a DVT or don't have to refer to respi to treat a pneumonia or don't refer to ID to treat a necrotising faciitis... But when i started medicine, i feel the registrars/consultants are too 'cocky', not as nice as the ortho regs/cons. (i mean not all are like that though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Now when i clerk cases i think of whether i will get a call from the con the next day for doing something stupid or not doing enough for the patient.. not whether i am doing things good enough for the patient... When i look at a patient's ECG i will hope that nothing is wrong so that i can just sign it and go off to do other stuff, i won't be thinking of the patient's well being when i look at it.. Call myself a doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Too tired? Maybe.. No fighting spirit? Most probably.. But i still decided.. to join public health..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Office job.. why not? Family time.. WHY NOT? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I guess i lost it.. the fire... the passion... at least i can still console myself i'm doing something medicine related.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-116239251235263133?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/116239251235263133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=116239251235263133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/116239251235263133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/116239251235263133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/11/turning-point.html' title='Turning Point'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-115927511657645483</id><published>2006-09-26T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T20:51:56.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time never blog liao</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Almost a month of medicine posting and I realised that it was a rather bad decision to choose ortho first.. real de-conditioned liao.. Medicine calls are horrid too (and to think i am in NUH, what happens if i go SGH?) But quite fortunately medicine MOs are out in the open on call with us. Most are real nice to clerk cases for HOs. Ortho MOs are usually stuck in OT.. or call rooms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;With all those sleepless nights, Dear is commenting on my change in facial features towards:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/cover_BWPanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/cover_BWPanda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Haiz.. What to do.. Not that i want to be big and dark eyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Fortunately not all is looking bleak.. My bro made me an uncle liao.. Here is our family's new addition.. the gorilla!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/DSC00001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/DSC00001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Her name is Huanxin, but my bro always calls her xingxing.. and she also has a roar of a gorilla. enough to wake the neighbourhood. I didn't really need an alarm clock when she was staying with us.. Her stomach was our alarm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Also looking foward to november:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/WeddingBands2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/WeddingBands2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Stepping into a new era in life.. Well, just hope I won't spoil dear's life, hope she don't regret :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Must say it is real exciting.. All the preparations and planning (though not much at this stage). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/water.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But right now.. there's still many night calls to do.. Lao Tzi talked about water.. We should aim to be like water, occupying the lowest positions on land, nourishing anything that requires it and never tries to get anything in return. In the same note, I should psycho myself before every night call that i am the lowest life-form, that should meet every patient's/nurse's request without the desire for anything in return (i.e. sleep, food and thank yous..) I bet i can't do that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-115927511657645483?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/115927511657645483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=115927511657645483' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115927511657645483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115927511657645483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/09/long-time-never-blog-liao.html' title='Long time never blog liao'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-115543608752677049</id><published>2006-08-13T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T10:28:11.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As requested by Falconz long ago.. Sorry ah, has been trying to upload this picture but always tried doing this in the late nights when net traffic is so heavy, it never got to be uploaded.. But here it is :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/100_0009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/100_0009.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Got an advice from an MO:"We are whores.. We work to satisfy others. We must make everybody happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;How true, I've been working to please consultants, registrars, nurses, patients... The only times i can please myself are instances like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1) Prescribing analgesia to a painful patient then seeing him sleep soundly after that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2) Catheterising a patient with a bloated bladder and having him thank me profusely after that for reliefing his discomfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3) Receiving my pay check..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Other times are "whore" times:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1) Patient complaining of reflux symptoms (i get this pain from the stomach that goes up my chest..) Vital signs stable, ECG normal, cardiac enzymes normal and consultant decides to refer PINK letter to cardio on a saturday afternoon for AMI/ischemia. and our dear cardio does not want to return page till 1 hour later... ended up going home late... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2) On call at 4am: "hi Dr ah.. this patient got fever 37.7, says got 1 nurse got flu then pass to him then not happy, already on panadol but wants panadol extra but we don't have. Can come and appease him or not ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3) Just arrived at patient's bed side to clerk her and her son asked aggresively:"how is she ah? why you all don't tell us anything one? you all must tell us ma!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"sorry sir, is it alright if i ask a few questions and examine her before i update you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"OK.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;finished history and going on to examination..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;son pops in again and once again:"so her back alright? she said her spinal cord broke (!!??) just now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;again have to appease him and explain it is the vetebrae body and not cord that broke.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;how important is communication..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4) Most times i could keep my cool, or should say i need to keep my cool. there was once when i was really at wits' end and chose to remain silent..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Patient had closed fracture, needed fixation, been fasted from morning for emergency op. parents really angry that till night OT was not available. refused drip offered by nurse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So along i came and explained at length Emergency OT needs to prioitise life threatening cases and therefore necessary to wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Patient's uncle and mother most aggresively demanded a fixed operation time which of course only god knows when it will be, said patient had been fasting for so long, was in pain.. explained again and again about emergency OT system and that someone's life will be at stake if OT given to non life threatening case first. Offered drip as patient had been nil by mouth.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;they refused again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;what to do, they say patient haven't taken anything then offer them drip they don't want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so asked them:"what would you like us to do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;said wanted operation.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;as we were going in circles. i chose to keep quiet and they also got nothing to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;silence for 2 minutes and i chose to push my registrar into the limelight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Realised i should learn some tricks from him, how he bravely put to them, though not in a direct way that their relative is not the only living being in the world that needs op.. and after that they still needed a 5 minute discussion before they made the almighty decision:"OK, put him on drip then.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;whole exchange took almost an hour.. setting the plug took at most 5mins.. though i was shaking at the thought i would miss the vein, bringing on more outbursts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I guess what they told us the first day in med school counts, our aim is to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1) cure sometims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2) relief often and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3) comfort always.. make sure patients and relatives are comfortable and these exchanges can be lesessened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-115543608752677049?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/115543608752677049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=115543608752677049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115543608752677049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115543608752677049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/08/satisfaction.html' title='Satisfaction'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-115314257263504144</id><published>2006-07-17T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T21:22:52.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's quite wierd when my mom appeared at my workplace... in the same ward i was working... while i was working.. as a patient...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;low back pain... one of the kind of cases an ortho HO on call would like for new cases cos it is simple.. but my mom came in the afternoon.. ended up she was clerked by my colleague taking care of the side of the ward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;she improved andi typed her prescription, MC and memo to doctors.. really wierd.. but that's not all, nurses start telling me she look so young and they would have thought she was my gf.. wife... haiz.. i look so old meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I actually wanted to type this long ago.. but guess too lazy to do so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;really wanted to tell dear how i appreciate her coming to meet me at 11pm after my half call at the hospital's kopitiam.. nothing beats meeting a smiling loved one after a long day at work.. almost cried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/bf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/bf3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Convocation was over in a breeze.. for me it was a great chance to meet friends that are struggling at other hospitals.. sadly i couldn't get to take pictures with all other people in the cg.. as usual the elusive ones like weijie and wenlong gave us the slip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/100_0044.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/100_0044.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;actually wanted to upload more photos.. but blogger now is real slow.. some other time perhaps.. blogging frequency reduced to like once per month.. too busy? or too lazy? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-115314257263504144?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/115314257263504144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=115314257263504144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115314257263504144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115314257263504144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/07/feelings_17.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-115168525720195227</id><published>2006-07-01T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T00:34:17.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post B'day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Found a cosy place for food and chit chat: Han's at great eastern building along south bridge road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Food is so so but at average of $8.00 per set and cosy seating with no waiter/waitress or crowds bothering you at the seats, find it a good deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Had a great time catching up with gp, falconz and ep.. Especially with falconz who never failed to wake up a gang, who were initially sleepyheads, with his jokes.. Have to thank all of them and Dear for making such a wonderful birthday dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2 months since the start of work.. Still find myself quite slow at times..  take about 30mins per new case.. wonder how i can survive med posting in future (if there's 20 plus admissions per night, not to mention the "salt and vinegar" passives of plugs, bloods, caths, collap.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Don't think i am advancing academically too. Really de-conditioned in ortho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Low BP, chest pain - refer cardio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SOB - refer respi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Postive culture - refer ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;DVT - refer haemato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Never seem to solve problems ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Post op: nearly everyone is diet of choice unless otherwise stated. Hopefully i won't pass the habit to surgery.. will get killed when i give  someone with colectomy DOC immediately post op out of habit.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Must think think think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Guess i will get more worried as days go by.. wondering how my brain will handle med and surg posting.. kind of regret starting a slack posting. but what to do.. chosen liao.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Will be meeting classmates soon on 3rd July. Boy it had been months.. hope they will look well, good and healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-115168525720195227?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/115168525720195227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=115168525720195227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115168525720195227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115168525720195227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/07/post-bday.html' title='Post B&apos;day'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-115055409229464024</id><published>2006-06-17T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T22:21:32.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Had been enjoying the past month in a more busy ortho ward, but a more enjoyable one as i see more cases and more appreciative patients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Half a month into wards containing private patients and i really feel i want this month to end real quick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Having an 'empress dowager' and a 'princess' at the same time doesn't help matters. Incidents that happen which we would normally tell nurses "observe patient" do not stand for these patients. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A registrar even had to 'ke blakang pusing' when he was reaching home to see the 'empress dowager' as the houseman me had to call the consultant on the request of one of her relatives (of course who do you think the consultant arrowed to go back to hospital on his behalf?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Luckily was a nice reg. offered to hold the case notes and write for him and he said "it's ok la.. i only small lokun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;".... i even smaller than you...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i must promise myself never to assume anymore. it would unintentionally hurt someone i treasure. some things obvious to me will not be so to others.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so sorry dear.. it was my mistake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-115055409229464024?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/115055409229464024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=115055409229464024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115055409229464024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/115055409229464024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/06/difference.html' title='Difference'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114977049969073314</id><published>2006-06-08T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T20:41:39.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's only for 6 days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But i can't forget the instant she walked through the counter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Into the crowd of rushing passengers and trolleys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;She waved through the 10m we were apart and disappeared into the crowd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I don't know how long i stood...&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see her appear again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Through the crowd...&lt;br /&gt;Through the same 10m she waved at me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But it didn't happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Obviously, because she had a plane to catch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Never felt this way before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This emptiness when someone leaves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This yearning that the parting didn't take place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This sense of loneliness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;As i left the airport...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Quite glad that work took up most of the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But unfortunately i am covering overflows this month...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Which means the long walks to kent ridge wing and back are occupied with thoughts of her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hmm.. will i feel the same way again donkey years later?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, glad she's coming back TOMORROW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Then most probably i will forget the way i felt the past few days as i get used to the togetherness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Will forget how much longer than usual i look at the phone's wallpaper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Forget how much more i think of her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Amazing how the brain works...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;That's plasticity at its best...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hai. dunno why i writing so mushily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But Dear's back TOMORROW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114977049969073314?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114977049969073314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114977049969073314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114977049969073314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114977049969073314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/06/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114810562455024766</id><published>2006-05-20T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T14:13:44.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why like that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1) Consultant says 6 weeks light duty for guy with stress #. Kindly gave him 2 weeks MC with 6 weeks light duty.. Instead  got threatened by guy's father that he will sue if patient falls down during light duty and shouted so that whole ward can hear him... Finally consultant consulted again and 6 weeks MC given to appease father.. Why like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2) Have to book High D bed.. HO cannot book, need anaesthetic registrar.. Informed anaes registrar then afterwhich called High D to confirm booking, got scolded for calling them and say should call anaes reg to check instead. Next day receive call from anaes.. "Have you checked if patient has high D bed???" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"!!!!!!!!!!!?????????"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Called high D to check, finally got bed.. called anaes to confirm bed. got told "ya we anaes book the beds but the team should check with high D if got bed.." Why like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;3) Patients just went for DVT scan.. MO told me to review scan results. "Call me if there's anything.. but you know what's going to happen right? you tell me patient got DVT  then i tell you to refer haemato then haemato will tell you to anticoagulate if no contraindications then you tell team what haemato tell you then team will tell you to start treatment.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ya.. even though everyone knows how to anticoagulate, backsides must be covered... Why like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But on the whole still like working more than studying... feel more satisfaction when patients are better and discharged. Also got to insert a steinman pin.. scary at first but real satisfying after the procedure.. Just hoping no pin track infection..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114810562455024766?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114810562455024766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114810562455024766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114810562455024766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114810562455024766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/05/why-like-that.html' title='Why like that?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114595724348227433</id><published>2006-04-25T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:48:26.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I read with interest the article about NTU naming a school after former president Mr Wee.. Must say i was very envious of them, having the name of such a well loved president being tagged to the school. Not only can they proudly say Mr Wee was a great journalist, he was also a great and loving president for the nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I sour at the thought of the school where i come from.. Being named after somebody (i'm quite sure about 99.9999% of students don't know before the faculty's name change) because he had kindly donated millions of bucks to the school.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;What if someone asks me... Did he found your school? Who is he? What did he do in his life? How did he look like? All i can say is "he donated money to us, then we changed name.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ya.. i know in all advocation for self learning that i should find out all these. But i really don't have the motivation to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114595724348227433?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114595724348227433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114595724348227433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114595724348227433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114595724348227433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/04/school-name.html' title='School Name'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114587477878874095</id><published>2006-04-24T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T17:20:50.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;1) If you manage to diagnose a Torsade de Pointes at 230am as a HO.. you can win a nobel prize. It is as rare as faeces from a rocking horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/dapple-rocking-horse-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/dapple-rocking-horse-400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;2) A double blind study is 2 orthopaedics surgeons looking at an ECG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;3) Quick pulse and awake, give medicine and wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;     Quick pulse and a nap, give him a zap&lt;br /&gt;  (hmm dun sound so smooth like what the lecturer said.. must have forgotten somethings..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114587477878874095?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114587477878874095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114587477878874095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114587477878874095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114587477878874095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/04/quotes_114587477878874095.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114552219391048901</id><published>2006-04-20T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T16:36:33.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Sipadan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Back from a great break at the great sipadan island..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/100_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/100_0037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Almost everything here is real beautiful.. beautiful creatures in the sea (unfortuntely these are not my pictures.. no underater camera):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/cuttlefish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/cuttlefish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuttlefish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/Blue_Spotted_Ray.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/Blue_Spotted_Ray.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blue spotted ray (which looked like a vacuum cleaner sweeping on the bottom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/leopard-shark3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/leopard-shark3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Magnificent leopard shark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/Turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/Turtle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool huge turtles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Beautiful scenery out of the sea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/100_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/100_0019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; And beatuy even in the comfort of the resort room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/100_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/100_0044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Must admit I was more panicky during wall dives.. Being unable to see the bottom. And knowing that the whole wall goes on for kilometers of water.. It is more useful to look up than down.. Not only because there are more fishes on the shallower waters.. but looking down always gives me a thought that somehow i will get sucked into the depths of the ocean never to come up again.. Nevertheless, got used to it after some time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Of course there were many more creatures that i came across.. Moray eels, pygmy seahorse, tiny clownfish (size of a fingernail), flying fishes, marlin jumping out of the water.. All in all it was a real great trip, but it also made me realise how amateur i am in diving.. Buoyancy control and current tacking showed as obvious flaws in my diving abilities as i was swept here and there, up and down while our beloved divemaster Tony was able to maintain his position as if he was waiting for a bus in a bus stop.. And he used half the amount of air we used!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Enjoyed the interaction with the marine life.. Almost touched nose with a turtle.. (A sign in the resort prohibits touching, hitting and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;riding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; turtles.) Had a good laugh when an italian complained a turtle rammed into his face while he was ascending.. And had a bad sore after unknowingly intruding into the territory of a trigger fish and ended up being bitten by it.. (sigh, saw so many sharks and none took interest in me.. but this picasso trigger fish...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/triggerfish.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/triggerfish.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well, great view, great creatures, great divemaster and of course great great Dear in the trip. Cannot ask for more.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114552219391048901?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114552219391048901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114552219391048901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114552219391048901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114552219391048901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/04/great-sipadan.html' title='Great Sipadan'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114471952859988703</id><published>2006-04-11T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T09:38:48.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOAL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/cantona-w1-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/cantona-w1-8.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I sometimes wonder why soccer is the only sport where players run really wild after scoring a goal even though a goal does not mean they had won a game.. But i really felt like celebrating mad yesterday after getting my results.. A pass is all i want and i got it thankfully, a final stop to my weeks of worrying about having to repeat 6 months.. But i can't imagine myself celebrating by running around med fac twirling my shirt above my head, or spreading my arms out like a bird and run all round NUS (see picture)&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to thank Pang Hung for helping me through an unnerving 5 minutes at the computer cluster.. The boot up was real slow and fortunately he was there to talk to, easing the tension in Weiqiang {who was exceptionally quiet :)} and me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I started off by asking PH about his knee and he started talking about karma, cos he had caused people to fracture their arms before etc, so now his knee is like that.. moved on to say "I really believe in karma.." &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;At that point i wished i had helped more elderly cross the road or bought more tissue papers from the blind.. and of course that the computer will decide that its warm up is complete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The boot up was finally complete, and there i was so excited that i was at a complete loss as to where to click for the results and it's PH to the rescue again, guiding me...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally heaved a sigh of relief at the result and few seconds later.. got to hug PH.. just like after scoring a goal.. haha he initiated it.. though i half suspect he wished i was from the opposite sex..&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to NUH ortho with 3 other soccer guys.. can't blame me for the title of this entry right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to enjoy the sun sand and sea this weekend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/sharksip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/sharksip.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114471952859988703?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114471952859988703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114471952859988703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114471952859988703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114471952859988703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/04/goal.html' title='GOAL!!!'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114451294196604109</id><published>2006-04-08T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T00:15:45.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murderous Medicine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/mm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/mm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Chanced upon this book at JE library.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It talked about the Holocaust and interestingly some ethical issues about medicine surfaced just when i thought the Nazis killed the Jews without any need for excuses in the 2nd World War.. (Interesting that i also completed Call of Duty 2 recently.. what a coincidence..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1) Eugenics had already evolved in the Nazi realm.. People of the Aryan race were favoured and all the handicapped, either intellectually or physically were disposed of literally by any means deemed legal then.. These done in the hope that future generations will be free of disabilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2) Then come the issue of communication with patients.. Typhus was endemic then in Germany and the Nazis were manipulative enough to make most believe that Typhus was spread by the Jews. Hordes of Jews were then "exiled" into Ghettos with conditions so bad that even bathing a hundred times a day will fail to rid the risk of being bitten by lice, the vector for Typhus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So what do the Nazis do when a Jew is suspected of Typhus? They will line the 'patients' up into 'shower rooms' with a space to accommodate hundreds in the pretext of disinfecting them.. But instead of water coming from the showers, it was cyanide gas... No Nazi doctor told the patients of the real 'treatment'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;3) Last of which is patient's consent.. the many deaths caused by these executions yield thousands of samples for the German doctors either for research or for sale of skeletons/body parts.. Of course the doctors never asked patients if they were willing to donate their body for research.. The poor people don't even know they are being killed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;One wonders how such hatred can surface that fellow human beings are no longer treated as equals. I can so easily say the Nazis were real cruel.. But i really wonder if i were born an Aryan, and told since birth all the bad things in the world about the Jews whether true or not.. Will i still see this episode in the same light as i would now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, this book is quite good to read in the beginning.. Even tells of the origin of the name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Rickettsia Prowazeckie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;but as the book goes on.. facts repeat themselves repeatedly.. (ya note: repeat repeatedly..) only to highlight the author's hatred of the Nazis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well who could blame her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; I ended up not being able to finish the book... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114451294196604109?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114451294196604109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114451294196604109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114451294196604109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114451294196604109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/04/murderous-medicine.html' title='Murderous Medicine'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114420352714424602</id><published>2006-04-05T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:18:47.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Break?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Suffered from post-training insomnia on monday again.. Served to remind me that i underwent such episodes many months ago when training was regular.. Still a mystery why it happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Don't know what's wrong with me.. Had been doing things i liked to do but somehow i still feel that this holiday has not been fulfilling.. Maybe still worrying about the results. but by the time the results comes out... not much left of a holiday by then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Came across a primary 4 science assessment book yesterday and was surprised by some questions they have inside that i thought i would only be able to answer as a secondary 3 student taking biology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1) Which of the following blood vessels are the smallest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2) You are in a state of  ______ when your blood circulation is insufficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Kids are smart nowadays.. Maybe in a few years time a secondary school kid can prescribe painkillers according to the pain ladder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;5 more days to April 10th.. and about 1 week to Sipadan!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/sipadan_island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/sipadan_island.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114420352714424602?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114420352714424602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114420352714424602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114420352714424602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114420352714424602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-break.html' title='Good Break?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114373264343745985</id><published>2006-03-30T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T23:30:45.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free like a Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Post Exams!! Felt free like a bird living in a HDB pigeon hole..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/bird-house-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/bird-house-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It was ike 1 week away already but too busy doing other 'important' stuff like playing F.E.A.R than to blog.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Finally could go out without any guilt, play soccer, swim without having to worry if i am taking too long a time off studying.. But it still bugs me there's a rumour that 1 person taking surg at AH had a direct failure.. Ya.. everyone is telling everybody else it cannot be the person they are talking to that is the one, but i'm sure nearly everyone is as worried as everyone else that it is him just like i am worried like everyone else it is me... Haiz.. still need to worry after exam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hopefully my days of mad enjoyment can get my mind off it till april 10th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tomorrow is my first return to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/jet8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/jet8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;since many months.. preparing to feel like an AS patient on saturday morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114373264343745985?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114373264343745985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114373264343745985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114373264343745985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114373264343745985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/03/free-like-bird.html' title='Free like a Bird'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114232172226273942</id><published>2006-03-14T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T15:37:07.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still a Jap sports car fan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;I'm a Mazda RX-8!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 405px; height: 255px;" src="http://www.tomorrowland.us/sportscar/images/rx8.jpg" 150="" 200="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're sporty, yet practical, and you have a style of your own. You like to have fun, and you like to bring friends along for the ride, but when it comes time for everyday chores, you're willing to do your part.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.tomorrowland.us/sportscar"&gt;Which Sports Car Are You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114232172226273942?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114232172226273942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114232172226273942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114232172226273942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114232172226273942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-still-jap-sports-car-fan.html' title='I&apos;m still a Jap sports car fan...'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114075827658342812</id><published>2006-02-24T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T13:17:56.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/finish_line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/finish_line.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Where is the finishing line in studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's ever-moving....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Realised long ago that there's no such thing as 'finished studying'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But it still bugs me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Arghhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114075827658342812?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114075827658342812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114075827658342812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114075827658342812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114075827658342812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/02/finish.html' title='Finish?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114044492535468036</id><published>2006-02-20T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T22:15:25.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks WeiQiang....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/robber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/robber.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="border: 1px solid black;" background="#FFFFFF" border="0" width="450"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Lee KwangHow --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:+1;" &gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A hard-core grave robber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114044492535468036?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114044492535468036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114044492535468036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114044492535468036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114044492535468036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/02/thanks-weiqiang.html' title='Thanks WeiQiang....'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-114008996076657005</id><published>2006-02-16T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T20:52:18.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smelling The End..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Tomorrow is Feb 17th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be the last day of medicine posting in SGH. Hopefully my last official day of posting as a medical student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;3 years of posting past just like that.. Felt like i wasted a lot of time.. Could have spent a lot of time back then drilling and mugging then will not feel so useless at this point of time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Well, have to face it anyway.. Hope 2 weeks of study break can do wonders. Holding off things to do so that i can really enjoy them after exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/Lake-Scenery-1024x768_fullsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/fearless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/fearless.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Hmm.. how to be fearless?&lt;br /&gt;1) no need to pay more school fees if fail MBBS, no need to wait 6 months, no need to etc etc&lt;br /&gt;2) having the delusion that everything will surely be alright and there will not be any failures at all&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in fear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/wushu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/wushu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Want to get back to training and back to some shape at least..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Haiz.. i'm surely not his match now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/Lake-Scenery-1024x768_fullsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/Lake-Scenery-1024x768_fullsize.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Not really holding off.. cos will not normally do it anyway..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. where can find such scenery anyway?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but the most....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/115_1510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/115_1510.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Need to spend more quality time with Dear.. Too cranky this period..&lt;br /&gt;Too many 'house-lock-ins' studying..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for putting up with me Dear.. Will be over soon, I hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-114008996076657005?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/114008996076657005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=114008996076657005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114008996076657005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/114008996076657005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/02/smelling-end.html' title='Smelling The End..'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113898738027168168</id><published>2006-02-04T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T01:23:00.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Do It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Seems like I can only know if I have done something right after I did it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113898738027168168?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113898738027168168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113898738027168168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113898738027168168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113898738027168168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/02/just-do-it_04.html' title='Just Do It'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113837280451154744</id><published>2006-01-27T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T22:40:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;While striving to be a world class university, the following should be practiced:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1) Send students to as far away postings as possible. After all we are already so advanced that transport should not pose a problem to the students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2) Reporting times and venues for postings should be announced as late as possible. Well, what is a world class uni without the use of a "mouse over" personal time table system. Anyway, students need not worry or plan about their trips to the posting venues. (refer to 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3) In view of an ever-changing world, a world class uni should expose students to rapid fluxes. New obstacles to a degree should be imposed as and when deemed fit so that students can acquire adaptation skills. After all, which student will sacrifice the years of school fees and previous years of examinations and strongly oppose to any such changes and risk not getting the degree that is within months of grasp? They will therefore invariably accept all changes and hence aid the uni in attaining it's world class status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4) Not only must the uni 'train' students to adapt to fluxes, the examiners have to demonstrate their "fluxing" abilities too. Decisions and announcements made about exam formats have to be changed within a week in order to demonstrate such abilities. This is also part of the students' training to adapt to changes since students will need to keep up to date with the changes frequently, like they would if they do played shares in the stock market. Over time, students should supposedly learn to keep up to date with medical advances too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Haiz crapping.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5 weeks to go.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Head still feels empty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113837280451154744?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113837280451154744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113837280451154744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113837280451154744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113837280451154744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/01/world-class.html' title='World Class'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113715991716429479</id><published>2006-01-13T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:45:17.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;13 days past liao.. Wonder why i took so long into the year to put up the first 2006 blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Guess it's because i don't feel it is a new year.. Still a year 5, still the big MBBS to take.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The profs in charge of our education keep saying "we are making it easier to pass"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ya right.. fail SIP cannot take exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;fail OSCE cannot take exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;not telling us exam format..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Easier to pass???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It somehow amazes me how amazing time exerts its presence and importance. Even a few seconds is sufficient to change moods and sometimes without knowing it... It makes me yearn so much for the period of time before the few seconds.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113715991716429479?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113715991716429479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113715991716429479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113715991716429479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113715991716429479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-years-blog.html' title='New Year&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113543247546801372</id><published>2005-12-24T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T21:55:19.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>东亚大夫</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Western medicine: frozen shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Treatment:&lt;br /&gt;1) analgesics, physiotherapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                     2) manipulation under GA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chinese medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Treatment:&lt;br /&gt;1)Manipulation under er.. no anasthesia (ouch ouch..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                     2)Physiotherapy lesson (exercises to be done at home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Time treated at western doctor: at most 30mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Time treated at chinese sinseh: 1/1/2 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Medical fees (western): $18 for consultation, more for physio... dunno cost of manipulation under GA because not done yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Medical fees (chinese): Fees for both above stated treatment: $30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Western medicine: Plantar fasciitis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Treatment:&lt;br /&gt;1) Analgesia, rest, soft support for soles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                     2) Injection of steroids and lignocaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chinese medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Treatment:&lt;br /&gt;1) Acupuncture with electrical stimulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;                      2) 推拿 for sole of foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Time taken in western medicine: at most 10mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Time taken in chinese medicine: 1/1/2 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Amount paid for western treatment: $10 for consultation, more for analgesia.. (about $20) no local injection done yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Amount paid for chinese treatment: $30 for both above stated treatment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What next to compare? Outcome.... have to wait few days for dad and mom's response to treatment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113543247546801372?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113543247546801372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113543247546801372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113543247546801372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113543247546801372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='东亚大夫'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113491719980609660</id><published>2005-12-18T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T22:46:39.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post SIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hmm.. 4th posting in 4 weeks.. End of the SIP (med) liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Really got to see what the houseman does.. Should not be feeling so lost in my first day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It sometimes is real scary though, when i think of what was happening to the houseman i was following, especially under Dr (ahem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Case1: Ya this type of things you dun have to tell me ok? you should do these by yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Case2: Oh why do you do that? because the dietician/cardiologist/specch therapist tells you??!! you are not a waiter/waitress. you are a doctor.. you should decide for yourself. Now cancel this order... and put mine down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Case3: What??! Why are you giving the patient this? Can't you see he's overloaded with the raised JVP? (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It was obviously the carotids lor..)&lt;/span&gt; I find that you are doing things on your own and making your own decisions!! You got your MO and me to ask. Next time ask me first before doing anything!! Now stop the fluids for this patient!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; (then case 1 how??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Haiz.. end of the day whether life is good or not depends on the consultant one is following.. Why med school and working life in hospital like that one?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, got to thank Dr Lee SS for his fruitful tutorials and tests. Really forced me to read up and be better versed with hypocounts, breathlessness etc.. and also for his multiple tips on blood taking, IV plugs etc etc.. Really benefitted from him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I think i will not forget his stern face and his pointing fingers that weijie so magnificently imitated. Also cannot forget the scene alvin told me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;After asking alvin about hypocount and fluids...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dr Lee:"What is weijie's number?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Alvin:"Oh er... blah blah blah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dr Lee calls weijie:"Hello weijie ah? you free now? If patient got hypocount of ... what do you do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Poor weijie got to think over the phone and answer him.. haha like a night call from a nurse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113491719980609660?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113491719980609660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113491719980609660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113491719980609660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113491719980609660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/12/post-sip.html' title='Post SIP'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113427837196069145</id><published>2005-12-11T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T13:19:31.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To take or not to take..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3rd week of "vampirism"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I feel it's ok if i was taking patients i'm seeing everyday in rounds. But for some strange reasons, there is a particular room where it is "no man's land" where there's only an MO seeing the patients without any HOs or SIPs but all the discharges and bloods are done by us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So it's quite hard when approaching patients and some ask. "Wa again ah? How's the last result ah? This one is for what ah?" Then have to refer to forms, computer etc.. To satisfy them and make them more comfortable at giving their cubital veins for my perusal.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Worse scenarios include elderly patients that firstly think that 3 days of 2 tubes each will suck them dry.. Or those that feel that blood taking is a real torture. That doctors and nurses who have to hold their hands and poke them are cruel. Then have to convince them that they will not be dry with 20ml of blood gone in 3 days.. That we are doing this for their own good..  Will sometimes ask myself if i am doing the right thing by taking blood when they are so against it. Also dunno why i have this calling to try my utmost best to make a super reluctant patient agree to the blood taking when there's talks about patients' autonomy and also i will have 1 less blood to take with each refusal.. Hmm.. because i will feel uneasy if the blood taking tray still has empty tubes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113427837196069145?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113427837196069145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113427837196069145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113427837196069145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113427837196069145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/12/to-take-or-not-to-take.html' title='To take or not to take..'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113427786893898803</id><published>2005-12-11T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T13:11:08.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Post-call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Er.. though it's my first post call, may have worse ones to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Got last patient to clerk at 630am.. Altered mental status.. Cannot get any history from him so examined him and found nothing. Could be drugs.. Anyway, completed the clerking form and awaited MO to review. Who knows he's stuck with a talkative patient's son.. Fortunately he promised to review immediately after his patient and told us to go off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Morning rounds as usual, then blood taking.. Unfortunately, supervisor was lurking around. Caught me and wanted to observe me take.. Wanted to prove i could do it.. quite confident of the vein then missed.. (Well done right?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"I thought you could get 2 for blood taking in the first week.. Now.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(Jialat.. why so sua?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1230pm.. supervisor still lurking.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Can meet you guys at 2pm today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Oh.. we had night call last night.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Oh then never mind.." (Whew..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1245pm... supervisor popped by again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"I know you guys are post call but stay back at 130pm for a short session?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"OK"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;130pm... practical tutorial.. emergencies tutorial... on and on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;430pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"OK that's it.. sorry for keeping you all... I'm afraid i have no time till the end of the posting to test you all again that's why.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;32hrs in hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113427786893898803?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113427786893898803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113427786893898803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113427786893898803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113427786893898803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/12/worst-post-call.html' title='Worst Post-call'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113367067181502900</id><published>2005-12-04T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T12:31:12.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pampered</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Was formally used to working on saturdays... Army, First few years of med school.. Until the 5 day week was implemented. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Then saturdays were heaven with 1 day to spare and not worrying about getting ready to work again the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Things are different now.. Realised how valuable saturday mornings are... Now that i have to go the hospital on saturdays. Wake up the same early time as weekdays and by the time half day is up, the time taken to travel to whichever place i'm heading to after work takes away time again. Not to add the half day housework sessions on sundays.. my weekends are left with about 1 day's worth.. sigh.. pampered liao, wouldn't be complaining if there wasn't a taste of 5 day week.. (Will probably need to get ready for work on sundays soon..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's amazing how half days perk me up though. My stomach would be growling at about 12pm on normal weekdays and i'll be yearning for food. Yesterday's "half-day" took me to 2 plus without lunch and i wasn't complaining of hunger... Probably getting off from work was more important..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Newspaper man came to collect money today.. And amazingly asked us.. "没有出去啊?" Feel like telling him "有出去的话, 你收不到钱 lor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113367067181502900?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113367067181502900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113367067181502900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113367067181502900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113367067181502900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/12/pampered.html' title='Pampered'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113302033565813806</id><published>2005-11-26T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T23:52:15.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post SIP week 1 woes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lack of sleep? Too much to do? Made a great blunder today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Was preparing for a blood culture, so in order to make sure that there is little chance of my sling bag, matric card and stethoscope banging into the sterile field while they are hanging precariously on my neck, i took them all off and set them aside on a chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Had to run in and out before the procedure cos many items not on the tray.. Hmm, guess have to check to make sure next time. The running in and outs invited nurse 1 to get me to draw blood from patient 1. Noted... So after culture taken over by HO proper, went straight to take blood without my valued items.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blood taking: Struck vein 1st attempt, so happy, but flow was very slow.. (very is an understatement, then few seconds later.. stopped) taking PT/PTT somemore, blood flow like that clot in syringe liao, how to test clotting time?? Tried vein 2 with butterfly needle, cannot hit vein, family watching somemore.. haiz ... Sad enough... Need greater expertise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then nurse 2 called me to put IV into patient 2. Cleared blood taking tray and did IV. Patient i IVed was calling out in pain almost all the time.. Hmm.. when can i do a less painful IV? Cleared tray and cleanly forgotten stuffs.. 1245pm... No more jobs, finally can fly!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So took off for home and realised i left the many things behind when i started clearing my bag at home.. Gotta go all the way back for them... Sigh... hours wasted just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Was taking some naps today between pages of Talley.. Took a few seconds to get into slumber and all were REM sleeps.. Dreamt of what? Syringes, needles, blood and hospital... Haiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113302033565813806?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113302033565813806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113302033565813806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113302033565813806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113302033565813806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/post-sip-week-1-woes.html' title='Post SIP week 1 woes'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113275328977530243</id><published>2005-11-23T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T21:41:29.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scares</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you sustain a needle prick injury, you FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you give the patient the wrong drug, you FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you take blood from the wrong patient, you FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Why tourniquet all 4 limbs when you cannot find a good vein? Because you can find one in either limbs in 10 minutes. If you go one by one, you will take 40mins. Then if people ask you why you take 40mins, will you dare say you are incompetent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But remember to remove any tourniquet left cos if not you will get limb ischemia, then people will ask you why you don't tourniquet one by one and be careful? You cannot say you want to save time because you are supposed to tourniquet one by one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You cannot take too long to clerk one patient/ take blood from him. If you got 40 patients how? If one patient take 1 hour to settle everything then how? (40hrs...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113275328977530243?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113275328977530243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113275328977530243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113275328977530243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113275328977530243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/scares.html' title='Scares'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113246131196439857</id><published>2005-11-20T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T12:35:11.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>SIP begins tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113246131196439857?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113246131196439857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113246131196439857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113246131196439857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113246131196439857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113214882563518880</id><published>2005-11-16T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T21:47:05.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Uncle, 你好吗? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Uncle:"不好啦.. 给 gas 两次了.. 要死了啦!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"huh? 不要这么讲啦.. 你还觉得不舒服啊?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Uncle:"不是啦.. 给 gas 两次了就是要死了嘛.. 你做医生你不懂meh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(!!mana wu(有) ji(这) kuan(种) taiji (事情) e(的))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"不是啦 uncle.. 不是这样的.. 你作么会来医院?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;uncle:"肚子痛啦.. orr.. 你来访问我的啊? 以为你来看我的病的."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(........)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"要问你先才懂看哪里嘛..." (Haiz.. I lied... maciam i really doc..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;etc etc etc.... Couldn't get much history.. so asked him if can examine his abdomen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Uncle:"看我可以啦.. 问我, 我很喘的.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Abdomen: no findings, soft bruit over femorals??? (he said he had surgery over inguinal area before.. hernia? PVD?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;While examining... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Uncle:"Aiya.. 要死了还被做试验.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(......)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Had some time before radiology this morning and was jio-ed by Desmond to see this new case whom we don't know the diagnosis. Also no known signs. End up with such a conversation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Much as i want to deny the fact, i wasn't really helping him cure his illness. My main aim was to learn something out of him. And much as i want to deny the second fact, i was really making him a learning subject when he thought he was dying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tried to make up by trying to console him.. Asked him if he's alright.. asked him why he thinks he's dying.. asked him about his family.. then he turned quiet and just said.. "要死了..要死了."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Feel a little helpless. but have to go liao.. to see another case/go for tutorial. Then i forgot him for the rest of the day (because he has no good signs? because he will not be an exam case?) till i was on the way home with Dear.. Haiz, how can forget the patient like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113214882563518880?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113214882563518880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113214882563518880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113214882563518880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113214882563518880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/uncle.html' title='Uncle'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113197166953909427</id><published>2005-11-14T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T20:34:29.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to Weiqiang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hmm.. dunno how they calculate one.. But don't mind selling my blog. Haha.. then keep opening new ones then can make $$$ :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); padding: 0pt 0pt 10px; background-color: white; width: 115px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/25822676_789bf55448_t.jpg" style="border: 0pt none ;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is worth &lt;b&gt;$1,693.62&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.business-opportunities.biz/projects/how-much-is-your-blog-worth/"&gt;How much is your blog worth?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.technorati.com/" style="border: 0px none ;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://technorati.com/pix/tech-logo-embed.gif" style="border: 0px none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113197166953909427?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113197166953909427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113197166953909427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113197166953909427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113197166953909427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/thanks-to-weiqiang.html' title='Thanks to Weiqiang...'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113172841209425285</id><published>2005-11-12T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T01:00:12.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What you don't know doesn't mean it didn't happen/exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113172841209425285?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113172841209425285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113172841209425285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113172841209425285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113172841209425285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/ignorance.html' title='Ignorance'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113128765967828936</id><published>2005-11-06T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:34:19.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Newspaper today: Less than 7 hours of sleep a day predisposes one to obesity (spot on!! looking at my tummy now), diabetes, cancer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wa.. if that's the case i should have slept 1/2 an hour ago. But there always seem to be something undone when night comes.. Must be my poor time management. Who wouldn't want 7 hours of sleep a day at least? Can only achieve this in the army (amazingly!!) Hope to cultivate the habit again. (must gain at least something from army right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113128765967828936?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113128765967828936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113128765967828936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113128765967828936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113128765967828936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/7-hours.html' title='7 Hours'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113110049295214087</id><published>2005-11-04T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:34:52.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass Comm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Thought could study a lot yesterday but.. (hmm for me at least, maybe lack of discipline). Was planning a whole day of studying with Rei when eric called and jio-ed us for 'plane testing'. We ended up joining him late and had lunch with him and falconz instead. Thought it would be just an hour or 2 thingy and then can after that go back for books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Who knows we were walking around JP when i saw a pair of muay thai shorts in the sports shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Eh.. when are we going to watch Tom Yam Goong ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Oh today lor!" Falconz replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Hmm.. should i have suggested?" (i kind of regretted) but decided to carry on anyway, cos will be watching the show anyway, so will anyhow spend the 2 hours. (luckily Dear didn't mind the change in plan too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Well we then went on to" 怂恿" other friends to watch and amazingly gathered 10 people to watch within 4 hours to the show.. (Wa lau, dun know how come can like that one.. jio people for 5v5 street soccer so very kang kor.. must plan at least one day before one, watch movie few hours can liao.. hmm maybe SAF doing its job well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Didn't regret the decision, show was stunt filled though too violent at times. And the supper that followed was filled with jokes and laughter. (Falconz at work most of the time..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113110049295214087?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113110049295214087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113110049295214087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113110049295214087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113110049295214087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/mass-comm.html' title='Mass Comm'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113109986132204236</id><published>2005-11-04T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:24:21.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EOD week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Never had such a week before... 1 day work, 1 day holiday. Really feels great cos every working day is met with energy and enthusiasm, expecting the holiday that follows it. But still i ran out of steam today.. Real sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Surgery is real great here in TTSH. Tutors are real enthusiastic in teaching and got the great Prof LCH.. Followed him in clinics one day and realised that many patients liked him just like many medical students do. But maybe it's because of his efficiency, he could afford some time to check out the weighing machine in his clinic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Eh.. this one accurate one or not?" He then weighed himself. "Hmm.. not very leh.. How come the needle dun start at zero one.. You come and weigh and tell me if it is correct."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Then one by one the 3 of us following his clinic had to take turns to weigh ourselves and assure him the weighing scale is accurate.. Finished the ritual and fortunately the next set of patients arrived. Haha.. wonder what he will test next if there's still no more patients.. The proctoscope??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113109986132204236?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113109986132204236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113109986132204236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113109986132204236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113109986132204236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/11/eod-week.html' title='EOD week'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113068510593511226</id><published>2005-10-30T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:11:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Succusion Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Patient is a 25 year old chinese student who had just eaten a big meal at marina south steamboat buffet 3 hours ago. He now presents with abdominal distention and the feeling of 'impending doom' about the possible growth of his abdomen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;On abdominal inspection, there was distention observed more on the left than the right. There were no visible masses felt. On palpation, the.... blah blah. On auscultation, bowel sounds were present and succusion splash was heard over the stomach when the patient is rocked side to side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hmm... luckily I did not have projectile vomitting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113068510593511226?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113068510593511226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113068510593511226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113068510593511226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113068510593511226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/succusion-splash.html' title='Succusion Splash'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-113004717049355153</id><published>2005-10-23T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T13:59:30.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hippo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="350" src="http://static.flickr.com/27/55086933_b4eb075399.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Time taken to finish &lt;strong&gt;613&lt;/strong&gt; pages of Dan Brown's Angels and Demons: 1 day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="350" src="http://static.flickr.com/30/55086978_57585b4641.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time taken to finish &lt;strong&gt;100+&lt;/strong&gt; pages of a chapter in Kumar and Clarke: 2 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amount of time and knowledge lost due to reading Dan Brown's story book instead of studying: Priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are certain times when knowledge just refuses to get into the brain, for the other times, you will need a working hippocampus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My encounter with hippos began in kindergarten when i keep seeing the hungry hungry hippo advertisements.. Quite bewildered and excited by the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="350" src="http://static.flickr.com/33/55087044_57d8236359.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But over time.. i realised that hippos are live and they have the big mouths.. (think i was in primary school then.. in a science lesson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="350" src="http://static.flickr.com/24/55087038_7f122d4672.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in second year med school.. i realised there's a hippo in the brain or rather a seahorse called hippocampus that aids in memory.. I need it to be alive and kicking now.. most of the time.. so that i can remember stuff all the time. Apparently i might not have trained it well.. It or rather the pair of them seems to be ailing now.. Hai.. how? feed them with essence of chicken? red bull? bird nest? or the plankton they used to eat in their natural habitat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-113004717049355153?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/113004717049355153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=113004717049355153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113004717049355153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/113004717049355153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/hippo.html' title='Hippo'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112982165240922630</id><published>2005-10-20T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T23:20:52.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness-Inducer Deficiency Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cure me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112982165240922630?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112982165240922630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112982165240922630' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112982165240922630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112982165240922630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/happiness-inducer-deficiency-syndrome.html' title='Happiness-Inducer Deficiency Syndrome'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112954090105111317</id><published>2005-10-17T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T17:21:41.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal-life-sation...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dad and Mom are back from China..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Was already quite used to being home alone.. totally, since they have been on trips many times liao.. This time fortunately, was not as lonely as the previous times. (Thanks Dear..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thought life would be normalising when they return, who knows some things became a little more abnormal.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) Digicam suddenly went on strike. cannot focus, cannot take proper pictures, so had to send to repair.. dunno what is the etiology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) Mom was sunning the laundry from the trip this morning before breakfast when "CRASH!!!" the whole bracket holding the clothes line broke off the wall sending the whole infrastructure of the home's "clothes sunning system" to the ground. Will need some moderate operation to construct it again.. Luckily Dad has 2 more days of leave.. Hmm.. broke off the wall, first time in my life it happened..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) Dad and mom also came back with a back full of medicine from China.. 熊胆 supposedly good for hypertension and 2 other medicines, 1 for liver and 1 for menopause.. I was real skeptical about the meds.. Most prob due to my western education.. but my parents seem pretty impressed by the profs and docs in the medical company they were brought to visit, so they bought the meds.. $1K of them.. What can i say? If they trust them and they will feel better, should be good for them i suppose.. i guess i will just have to look out for adverse effects... (Hmm, what made the chinese practitioners so trustworthy, compared to so many of us med students and docs?? Communication?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112954090105111317?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112954090105111317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112954090105111317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112954090105111317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112954090105111317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/normal-life-sation.html' title='Normal-life-sation...?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112954025713226316</id><published>2005-10-17T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T17:25:10.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Search 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was a new kind of test.. the introduction of an OSCE with 10 stations that we have to pass before we can take the MBBS.. Just took the mock test last saturday, to let us 'have a flavour of what it is like'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Turned out to be maciam 演员训练班 like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;One of the stations was patient education about asthma inhalers and spacers for her child. I read the question then 'ACTION!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Hi Good morning.. Mrs Cecilia!" i began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Oh.. er.. good morning' (the 'patient's mother' had to refer to her paper to confirm her name.. hmm... not my NG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'I am KH, medical student..' i went on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Huh medical student?!' she asked, glancing a little to the examiner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Oops, the question said i was supposed to be a houseman... Hai.. used to it liao..) Well anyway, must act like nothing happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'So i see your daughter..blah blah blah... teach teach teach..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After all the teaching, she offered to demonstrate to me to see if she got me correct.. (oops, forgot to tell her to do it.. think she saved me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then surprisingly, after being 'taught' by 12 other people before me, she still could act blur then hesistantly shake the inhaler maciam she never did it before like that then place it to the spacer and pretend to spray.. she also kept confirming her steps till we finally reached the end. (She's really impressive.. she has another 3 more people to act blur with after me, i believe she can do it..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'TING!' the bell went off = CUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Good take? have to wait for the review some time later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soccer final after the mock test. Last match in the last year.. We lost big time but i was glad i played my best game ever this last game. Most prob due to someone in the stands ;) Will miss the times with the soccer gang.. They really helped me improve over the 4 years.. We never failed to have jokes and laughter during our games too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112954025713226316?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112954025713226316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112954025713226316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112954025713226316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112954025713226316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/star-search-2005.html' title='Star Search 2005'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112917816174830892</id><published>2005-10-13T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T12:36:01.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need For Speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is an acceptable pace for studying? Being able to go through the whole Neuro chapter in Kumar and Clarke in 1 day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Really don't know what's ideal, but i seem to be trudging through the chapter like a 24km route march.. (not that i've done it though.. longest i marched was 10km) Well.. wonder how long i will take to finish it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I like study breaks. Get to study more leisurely than during postings.. More energy to do so also.. Maybe it also gives me a false sense of security cause i won't know i don't know a lot of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, anyway.. think should grab the opportunity, next time might not have so much chances to stay at home the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112917816174830892?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112917816174830892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112917816174830892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112917816174830892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112917816174830892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/need-for-speed.html' title='Need For Speed'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112842175650712932</id><published>2005-10-04T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T18:29:16.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick... Of the sick role</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Really hate this, the weak feeling with the desire to really do..... nothing but lie down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Glad this will be ending soon. All the worries for nothing with a negative for all results. Not even a raised total white or a differential shift in WBC to tell me what kind of an infection it was... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway,  found that my body only took a minor damage in this course of illness. So many more people are affected. Parents having to worry, whole family cannot enjoy a good dinner before my brother flies off, can't send my brother off, then whole family including dear Rei has to feed on fish porridge with me for a sunday dinner.. (how nice..) and all because of a rather atypical and prolonged illness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And Dr Lim got to lose money by charging me peanuts for all the blood tests, consultation and medicine. (got to get him something..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And i cannot do exercise though soccer final is nearing, cannot study properly, cannot do some housework (got to catch up this weekend), cannot attend outings, important birthday dinners etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hmm.. the sick role.. Can i decide not to adopt it by sheer mental determination? Looking back i think i had no choice.. or is it that my mind is weak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112842175650712932?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112842175650712932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112842175650712932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112842175650712932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112842175650712932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/sick-of-sick-role.html' title='Sick... Of the sick role'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112822721662570476</id><published>2005-10-02T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T12:26:56.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fever day 5... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sore throat, occasional cough, no runny nose, temperature spikes in the evenings reaching 39.7, chills and rigours (first time i witness cyanosis of my own fingernails..) malaise at its ultimate.. 5 days liao.. what could it be??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dr Lim ran dengue serology, blood film for malaria, UFEME, platelet count.. and gave me macrolides to cover strep pyo.. just in case. Well.. looks like all grounds covered liao. Wonder what i actually have. Doesn't help thinking i had been to CDC the past 2 weeks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This should the best period of time to study: electives. must somehow psyche myself to do so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112822721662570476?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112822721662570476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112822721662570476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112822721662570476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112822721662570476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/10/sick.html' title='Sick...'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112762555827371656</id><published>2005-09-25T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T13:19:18.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fat Vampire Strikes Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will know when i have been lazing too much on exercise and eating too much despite the lack of physical activity.. (When i wake up in the morning and stare into the face mirror while brushing my teeth.. a "fat vampire" polishing his teeth (fangs?) will stare back) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pale, slight moon-like face, dark eye rings.. I'll only lack the long black cloak to pass off as 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I always thought the human body is apt for homeostasis.. If i lack physical activity, shouldn't my appetite reduce accordingly? Or even if i had been using my brains more despite the lack of exercise (ya. right.. *cough* *cough*) Then the increased intake should only replenish the lost nutrients in the thinking process and not accumulate as body fat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well.. guess i have to resist temptations of good food and go for a lower caloric intake. Don't know how much more weight i will put on if i carry on eating before my body decides to find a balance. (already about 2 kg over the past 5 weeks liao..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/1600/0345463331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2699/1096/320/0345463331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112762555827371656?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112762555827371656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112762555827371656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112762555827371656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112762555827371656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/09/fat-vampire-strikes-back.html' title='The Fat Vampire Strikes Back'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112696765853422932</id><published>2005-09-17T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T22:34:19.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First impression</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;First experience with Dr K was at an interactive session on cardio.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Well this is supposed to be an interactive session, not a lecture.. so you all should ask questions." he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So well.. 'Pop' comes a question and he ended up asking the same question to the student. "What do you think?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I didn't have a good impression of Dr K from then cos i thought:"You call us to ask question then you dun want to answer?" Well, anyway maybe it's his way of teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday was a day of lousiness, weariness and "panicness". 4 plus after Prof I's tutorial and i was already dead beat. Somemore assigned to go cardiac clinic run by Dr K. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Seow liao la.. Brain not working still go, if he grills me with questions i will end up telling him stuff like "the heart is located in the right hypochondrium and it moves up and down with respiration"" But i went anyway yearning to hear murmurs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ended up hearing none. But found that Dr K was not bad after all.. (错怪他了) He took the initiative to motion us to listen and also sometimes ask the parents' permission for us.. Also didn't blame us for not hearing what he calls a 2/6 ESM. "You all can't hear it la." He reassured us..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guess it takes time to really know a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Still wondering who is the 高人..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112696765853422932?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112696765853422932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112696765853422932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112696765853422932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112696765853422932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-impression.html' title='First impression'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12759677.post-112662826524792570</id><published>2005-09-13T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T00:23:17.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100GB HDD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess it takes big and important postings to bring out this sense of inadequacy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Paeds.. I wonder why it's always like that.. I can memorise a topic when i'm studying at home.. Write out the stuff that need to be memorised by heart and then happily tell myself:"Hor se la! I know about this condition liao!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then the very next day when the tutor asks me a question on the topic i will be:"Er... Ah.." If the tutor's not very nice, he/she will probably give me a:"This one also don't know??!!" look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But most of them are nicer and will give the:"It's ok, you're stupid but it's alright.. i'll teach you or ask your more intelligent friends.." (Quote from Jere) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then Lo and Behold when my friends are asked they will regurgitate the whole stuff, then i will go:"Oh Ya!!!" and feel like banging my head on the wall for forgetting.. And that's not all!! They can even go on to stuff i haven't heard about!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I propose that there's a few degree of severity for forgetting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grade 4&lt;/span&gt; --Learn and forget: The most severe of all.. everything that has entered the brain gets washed off after a night's sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grade 3&lt;/span&gt; -- Remembering new things learnt but forgetting previous knowledge completely: Not as bad as 4.. At least can remember the newest thing learnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grade 2&lt;/span&gt; -- Remembering new things well but vaguely know the older stuff: Hope i can at least reach this stage.. At least got something to say when asked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grade 1&lt;/span&gt; -- Remembering everything but memory wears off over time (i.e over months): Lagi better.. Can at least cramp stuff in the last few months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grade 0&lt;/span&gt; -- Forgetting the ability to forget: What more can i say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The higher the grade the worse is the prognosis for the 5 month survival rate for what is left of year 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12759677-112662826524792570?l=jetlkh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/feeds/112662826524792570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12759677&amp;postID=112662826524792570' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112662826524792570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12759677/posts/default/112662826524792570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jetlkh.blogspot.com/2005/09/100gb-hdd.html' title='100GB HDD?'/><author><name>KwangHow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14969078068044245913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
