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[[*yun's soap opera life!*]]
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Thursday, June 22, 2006. Expectations. so unnecessary. Ever felt completely disappointed, yet there's no real concrete reason you should be feeling that way? I've come to realise that it's when i expect too much that i feel the most moody, the most discontent. and then when i do not expect at all, things happen as a pleasing surprise. so to heck with expectations. who needs them? Muaks*] * 9:38 AM. Thursday, June 08, 2006. Freedom. for now. Happiness. relief. erm. contentment. Last two nights. til 3 ...
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[[*yun's soap opera life!*]]
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Friday, July 29, 2005. I beat my high score for bejeweled! Hehe sorry. couldn help myself.heheeee. Muaks*] * 2:00 AM. Thursday, July 28, 2005. Hmm i've been bumming around for too long. d stories hv run dry. anyways, at least today i did sth productive. completed d bday cards i was making. yays! Now to make more. more yay! Bluek) . gets a lil tiring trying to squeeze my creative juices out making truly unique cards. Muaks*] * 1:30 AM. Tuesday, July 26, 2005. Jus for those who cant tel d diff:. Caleb (fro...
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Monday, September 05, 2005. Hey guys, been super busy with orientation that I haven even had time to sleep let alone blog.here’s d shortened version. Abt as short as I can make it lar. Oh, and we hv to get signatures from d seniors, d ori committee and d src (student rep council). did all kinds of nutso stuff like carry ppl, horse race (gal on guy, guy on hands n knees), lots more which I cant reli rmbr. cheer fights la mainly. Oops guess this isn’t very short after all is it? Muaks*] * 3:55 PM.
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A Walk To Remember~: March 2014
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Thursday, March 13, 2014. It seems like yesterday that I was young and fresh. Now, I say this like I am a grouchy middle-aged lady, but the truth is that the early and mid twenties are long over, and it feels even longer ago that I was a wide-eyed teenager. Where had all the time gone in the blink of an eye? It also helps that these days, I am meant to be a professional who is busy saving lives and nobody would want their doctor to turn up looking like a hooker. This year, I discovered the wrap dress.
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A Walk To Remember~: May 2014
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Tuesday, May 27, 2014. And so by the goodness of God, I woke up one Friday in early May to an update on the MRCP website saying that the Part 2 results had been released and thankfully, I had passed again. Far from aced it, mind you, but hey, my aim was never to be a genius anyway. But as this post says, happy things and happy thoughts only for now. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Laughter -The Best Medicine. Matters of the Heart. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed.
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A Walk To Remember~: MRCP-ed
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Saturday, July 25, 2015. It seems like just yesterday that it was July 2012 and I had just graduated from Med School, having earned the letters MBBS (London) behind my name after much effort slaving through the years. At that point, I had been ecstatic to take a whole year off sitting for exams in F1 and just slacking / being a glorified ward clerk (whatever rocks your boat) without having to use my brain much. And the joy I felt when I received this letter was beyond description. Fair enough, as with mo...
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A Walk To Remember~: This trophy, his again
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Monday, July 07, 2014. This trophy, his again. Wimbledon 2014: Djokovic d. Federer. And then there were two. Two Wimbledon titles, that is. It was even more unbelievable when Djokovic had another chance at match point when Federer's serve was called out. He summoned Hawk's Eye. It wasn't. And he survived in the match long enough to take the 4th and force a 5th set. This was classic Federer. Impeccable tennis. The aces, the calm demeanour, the barely breaking a sweat. Thank you for letting me win today,".
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A Walk To Remember~: April 2015
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Saturday, April 04, 2015. I have wanted to be a doctor for as long as I could remember. My most distinct memory being at age 13, when I proudly wrote an excerpt on wanting to be a neurosurgeon. Of course, that rapidly changed over time to cardiothoracic surgery and then even more rapidly to cardiology. It's strange how life seemed much simpler when one is younger. I had never imagined, 20 years ago, that in my late 20's, my life would be as such: unsettled. How can you not know this? Perhaps I do not hav...
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A Walk To Remember~: May the best man win
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Saturday, July 05, 2014. May the best man win. It has been 2 whole years since my last visit to Centre Court in 2012 where I watched Rafa Nadal crash out in the first round in front of my very eyes, 4 whole years since our first venture into the grounds of Wimbledon where I very unpleasantly turned 5 shades darker and after that, where the exhilarating experience of the Quarterfinals on Centre Court made everything worth it. My Wimbledon app bleeps a notification and I flick it open. Good luck, guys.
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A Walk To Remember~: July 2015
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Saturday, July 25, 2015. It seems like just yesterday that it was July 2012 and I had just graduated from Med School, having earned the letters MBBS (London) behind my name after much effort slaving through the years. At that point, I had been ecstatic to take a whole year off sitting for exams in F1 and just slacking / being a glorified ward clerk (whatever rocks your boat) without having to use my brain much. And the joy I felt when I received this letter was beyond description. Fair enough, as with mo...
