Wa, that Dr BL og is back... really glad, cos i really missed the entries when it was gone. Worse, i dun like the fact that some hospital can shut down a blog whenever the CEOs or some1 with unresolved issues feels threatened by the content of the blog that was meant to be farnie.

Am running between KK and SGH again, trying to crash some paeds tutorials and get some knowledge into my head while i still can. I always ask for permission before crashing... tho i never really wait to see if permission is actually given. i mean, everybody loves me mah...

Man i am deluding myself... like how i think son ye jin talks to me every morning, and jessica alba is sending out secret messages in the crossword puzzles in the straits times everyday. But unlike John Nash, i dunnoe what's the message cos me IQ not as high as him... She is saying something she says she laughs/loughs knee/tee/hee/nee or something.

Also trying to settle the log book by the end of this week. Think it might be possible... jus maybe...

See the seniors around who are housemen/women liaoz.
On one hand i feel better about the exams when i see them: chey... they can i also can, since they seem jus as blur as me...
On the other hand, I feel being a doc q chum... really whole day bin chao chao... some look like they never eat cos the patients steal their food. Some look like the big bad menopausal nurses giving them a hard time. Some look like they are entering puberty again and their faces are erupting like volcanoes spewing out sticky gooey white lava. Then again, i might be imagining all of it, these are probably not the people i knew. They jus happen to look almost identical, and sound identical and have v v familiar names.

But i guess that when it comes to our turn to be housemen, it won't be so bad anymore. Cos thanks to some big shot's wife our class is now almost double the size it was some 5 years ago. That means more people to do the work and share the calls. Am i glad i am in this cohort!