Thesis, Poori, Birthdays, Conjunctivitis

Short talk: Do you know that Sushi means Snack? Oh dear, it got me thinking i’ve been eating like a pig when i
go for Japananese food-Sushi. Here is some sushi etiquette for you to know

I’m suppose to rework on my thesis… damn i having the jammed. My previous work looks foreign to me, i wonder how i came to be so smart about it and created something like that. Ceh…

The day before was the born day of two young lads. Oooff… So many birthdays have come and go that i’m at the point of don’t know what to do for them. Anyway, Friday was the New Year for the Telugu! Skinny wanted to celebrate! And celebrate we did! Made poori and potato dhal/sambar (i cannot differentiate because it looks the same to me… these people are going to be so disappointed with me cause 3 years with them i still can’t tell the food apart). I learn art of making Poori! From kneading the dough- rolling it- flatenning it- frying it! hahahha… So easy!

Made from Wheat flour @ Tepung Terigu! Karipap crust is also made from that flour.

Poori is my Favourite menu to order in Lotus place when i was a child- Poori and Masala goes very well! Okie, i prefer Rawa Thosai form Melor’s. However, it is the most unhealthy dish ever! I will think twice before eating now, my parents won’t have to nag me not to it.

Today i heard an unforgettable voice! Seriously, if that voice were to sing songs from the 30’s or 49’s i will download la!! Had massive karaoke session! My voice is hoarse now… i wonder how those singers can take it! Birthday Songstress-Diva was so pleasing to the ear- i love her vocals wei! I didn’t expect it because she i never hear her raise her voice before. She impart us a few pool tricks of her own! Playing with her is FUN! I’m usually such a nervous wreck in the game when i was with others. I hope she had fun!

I am having the worse case of conjunctivitis ever! Can’t believe after all this while sleeping with contacts on, now i’m having this problem. Purulent charges during the night, sore-tearing eyes that are sensitive to light during the day. So much of unintentional tearing! Although Baby-J said that there is no laceration and my cornea looks fine, but i’m having acuity problem on my left vision, that even my specs can’t fix it. I hope this will not last long.

Brief updates

I think for the first time throughout my whole stay in Indonesia… i officially announce that i truly am fed up with the food here! I dread having to think what is the next meal i’m going to have to eat.

I am not angry with bpk kost anymore but i still want to get even.

I love dressing up when i’m up for it! …. and miss doing it. That is once upon a time in SJ.

It’s nice meeting people who shares the same ideas as you though it can get boring after awhile when there are too many similarities to not argue about and to keep life interesting.

I took an age quiz when i was 18 or 19 yr old, and the results was i think like a 23 yr old. When i’m 23 yr old i hope it does not change the maturation of my thoughts yet because i’m feeling sadly old once awhile and it gets to me once a while.

I want a bike… always wanted one! But i still want a license first.

I’m smittened by plastic surgeons.

I’m really hoping to go to Borobudur on Wesak.

I heard a fantastic story on Baba. The story of the encounters of my friend with Baba changed his life, as i’m a cynic, the saying goes: ” seeing and experiencing is believing”.

My days of blogging will be lesser now since i’m not so in a super stress situation. Exams are in 3 weeks time and i’ve lots of replacement class to make up for. Lecturer’s fault.

Seven’s do things a little different from the rest, i never knew about it until a friend pointed out. Which is rather true, now i know why i’m a little different.

This pass one month, i am having the best Sundays or weekends, i hope this keeps up!

A grand birthday party is being organized! Wheeee…. Bollywood style! Now something interesting is up!

The 512Mb cheapo 2nd hand Virgin White MP3 player died of old age, such a waste to have bought so many triple A batteries! Thankfully i took the MP4 from home since it’s redundant there, but the batteries are of obsolete still.

I love psychiatry classes.

I am very much amuse of the stories i heard of the quirky doctors i heard in the Hosp.

Apparently, the Rumah Sakit Saiful Anwar has more doctors than patients now that they don’t know what to do with the upcoming medicial students that will soon enter their clinical labs. So they are building a new hospital which is situated two hours away from Malang ( i forgotten the name of the place) that is best to find a place to stay there if med students were to be on call.

When i was a kiddo my favourite fast food was Pizza Hut! When someone ask me where should we go for dinner, i will say pizza and get ignored most of the time. Why bother asking a small kid if it won’t come true.. *sigh* Well, it was my love for the cheese that is why i love pizza, Damn that advertisement on showing me that long stringy strands of cheese when cutting the pizza and that cheese oozing out from the crust!
Now, pizza is the most rip-off fast food ever! It mainly consist of flour, bread, CARBS!!! I’m paying for carbs and the name of the pizza. Now i know why i was ignore when i was younger… i didn’t know about the value of food and money. I don’t fancy bread hence the major rip-offness, i like buns though.

The Hunt of the Hibiscus Rossa Sinensis

:: unknown flower ::

:: Hibiscus Songsang ::

:: edible Berries ::

:: chameleon ::

:: Hibiscus Rossa Sinensis ::

Lovely aren’t they? These were flower buds that we picked that blossom over night when the sun rised!

Changing my thesis extract from Gymnema slyvestre to Hibiscus Rossa Sinensis.

Although common it may be the hunt wasn’t easy. Four days continously Athos, Porthos, Aramis and d’Artagnan were out on a long expedition for flowers.

It was not an easy feat to :

:: Harass ::

1) Escape from harassment of the motorist nor

:: break in- abandone house ::

2) Break into so many houses in the quest of the flowers.

You only need one tall accomplice to do the unreachable work, since the three musketeers were only 5 feet 2 inches, d’Artagnan had to do most of the stretching task.

:: pot of gold- flowers of labour ::

These were the collections from our 3 quest and it was abundance…. compared to the past two days we only collected 69 flowers.

Supposedly the three hours of long walk is worth it if it weren’t for some NINCOMPOOP who did a terrible thing…

:: laying down the flowers to dry ::

:: Hanging Gardens of Babylon ::

Does look like it doesn’t it?

Rinsed, Dried, Sewn, and Hang.

Strong wind was blowing throughout the night, yet the garlands of flowers hung out at the balcony didn’t drop.

The NINCOMPOOP i mentioned earlier, the next day when we had class he threw it into the public GARBAGE BIN!!!  Some of us were near brink of tears.
I tell you i had and immediate blood rushed up to my brain that i suffered tremendous discomfort the whole night no to mention the malaise (muscle ache) i acquire from the long hours of walking. When we confronted him, that ASS was smiling his sardonic smile and gleefully telling us he thrown it away thinking it was garbage since it drop down from the balcony. He even though this were our ‘toys’! You know ‘main-main’!!!

Guess what…
There was this long branch that we left at the balcony the night before, it was still at the balcony after all this incident. How come that is not garbage?!!

You will have thought a full grown man of his forties will have the cognitive mind to think that medical students do not have time to waste by collecting so many flowers and sew it together like garlands just because it is for fun! Clearly he needs to get into an asylum or this is just plain vengeance of his part since he doesn’t like us (Malaysians at all). This is not the first time he created ill-will towards us.

I plainly wanted to kickthefella, puncture his wheels, throw out his best shoes, clean his floor with cat-poo, place stones in to his exos pipe!! Arrgghh….

Double the job- we collected our precious from the garbage bin and removed all the debris and strands of hair, wash it again and dry it! Long Process! Our worries is that the extract is long gone with all this washing-drying and washing-drying.

Hopes and satisfaction turn vexation and chagrin

It’s all about that Smile

It’s all about that smile
that sparkling tooth smile
That makes the heart beats faster at times

It’s all about that smile
that gorgeous set of teeth
captures my attention

It’s all about the teeth the sparkling white teeth
That attracts a person gaze
Then the sharp pointed nose
and lastly the eyes.

Seriously i don’t get the ‘Gigi and Mulut’ subject. I find it immensely boring. Could it be the language or the droning voice of the doctor or perhaps the itsy-bitsy details of the enamel, crown, root, molar, premolar…? and miscellaneous medical latin names which i’ve yet to input in the brain.

Dear me! Yes, mega-bucks can be earn from this field. I found out that peers of mine that goes to the dentist often or orthodontist (to be precise) gets a little bit too excited than usual and ask lots of questions! Mind you they are all females that are beauty conscious of their smiles.

I salute those who endures the minute details of tooth/teeth and appreciate their passion for making others have beautiful smiles. It’s a big beauty market out there, especially in Thailand since it is well known as the land of smiles.

:: Ronald: “Sawadee Kaa”! ::

Even Ronald is smiling from ear to ear!

As for me… i want to know more about jaw reconstruction. It is very fascinating to dis attach the abnormal original jaw and replace with an artificial one.

It’s all about the JAW
the mandibular.

Cinderella and Money

IMPOSSIBLE!
For a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage
and four white mices turn into white horses.

Money, Money, Money
Must be funny
in a rich man’s world.

Money, Money, Money
Always sunny
in a rich man’s world.

Money makes the world go round
the world go round, the world go round.

Money makes the world go round.
It makes the world go round.

A mark, a yen, a buck or a pound
A buck or a pound, a buck or a pound!
It’s all that makes the world go round!
That clinking-clanking sound!
Can make the world go….

If you happen to be rich, and you feel like a night’s entertainment,
You can pay for a gay escapade.
If you happen to be rich, and alone and you need a companion,
You can ring ting-a-ling for the maid.
If you happen to be rich and you find you are left by your lover,
Tho you moan and you groan quite a lot,
You can take it on the chin,
call a cab and begin to recover on your fourteen carat yacht.

Money makes the world go around,
the world go around, the world go around,
Money makes the world go around,
of that we both are sure.
(Raspberry) On being poor.

When you haven’t any coal in the stove and you freeze in the winter
And you curse to the wind at your fate.
When you haven’t any shoes on your feet and your coat’s thin as paper
And you look thirty pounds underweight,
When you go to get a word of advice from the fat little pastor,
he will tell you to love evermore.
But when hunger comes to rap, rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat, at the window
See how love flies out the door.

For money makes the world go around, the world go around,
the world go around.
Money makes the world go around,
the clinking, clanking sound
of Money, money, money, money,
Money, money, money, money,
Get a little, get a little,
Money, money, money, money,
Mark, a yen, a buck or a pound,
That clinking, clanking clunking sound
is all that makes the world go round,
It makes the world go round.

Today i feel like all those alchemist before me who wants to turn stone in to gold! Just like how Paulo Coelho described in his book. But IMPOSSIBLE!!

The wrong investments made drives a hole in my pockets. ( in disbelieve)

On a more disbelieve note:

Thousands of the Faithful Flock to Island Church to see the Face of Jesus in a Seat Cushion

*click on the link above to view the pic*

If  the same thing happen during the BCE times in Athens, i bet the Greeks will rush to the Greek Temple and claim the picture is the ” Face of Zeus” in the pleats of the temple cushion!