Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy

As I got off the plane yesterday, I felt strangely optimistic. Like the 4th year of being a medical student would be better than the last. That I would miraculously stop being a procrastinator and that things would actually be easy.

Well now I think that moment of optimism was just nonsense. Probably cooked up by my brain to stop me from getting on the next flight home. The last 24 hours since I got off that flight has been exactly the opposite of easy.

First, I sprained my shoulder lugging my stupid books to the 4th floor. After exactly 4 hours of sleep, I made it to clinical block and received a long speech. The take home message of this speech was simple - fourth year is going to be tough, it's a step up or something along those lines. Who told me it was a honeymoon year? Blegh!

Tiba - tiba I was told I had to move to Kudat (3 hours away) for District Hospital Posting by Wednesday morning. Could it get any worst? The answer would be hell ya!

I've also been applying for my electives and ran to the bank at lunch to get a bank draft. The guy printed 3 cheques before he got the spelling right. St Geogre's, uni og Londan!! I did make it to Forensic lectures, yes lectures on the first day. YIKES. I won't lie, I did feel really queasy at some points.

Then it started raining and after just 1 hour, the entire Clinical Block was flooded! We had to be put on the back of a lecturer's 4 wheel drive and trucked out to the main road cos the water was waist high. We were walking to our cars kaki ayam with rolled up pants.

And to top it all off, I came back to a cracked laptop screen. At least dia dekat tepi and I can still see 95% of my screen. So after doing 3 loads of "emergency laundry", (I thought I had time okay - manalah tahu have to move on Wednesday ) I'm exhausted and hoping for better luck tomorrow. Finger's crossed.

Mahu pergi tengok Glee :)