First Day at ENT
Gosh first day at ENT.... what can I say?
Gosh first day at ENT.... what can I say?
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It should be painstakingly, excruciatingly, annoyingly long till the point your neurons start degenerating and mould should soon start replacing them.
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I can't quite remember when I used to have so much time in my hands and got myself busy later. (Wat am I talking here???) Actually doing research is kind of like a whole new experience. When I started my research, I was like WOW!! I'm doing research and I'm going to get BmedSc. Ok NO BIG DEAL HERE!! But its great doing something different after flipping through thousands of lecture notes and pages of textbooks. (exaggerating)
And I was so convinced that I can finish my work on time, get blardy good results out of it and present my topics in seminar and conventions. This is my real dream. Somehow things changed halfway. First it was the Canticle Singers. Ok they didn't actually rob my weekdays away for research. They juz took 1 weekday and 1 weekend which I absolutely hate! I luv my weekends and if there was any better time to enjoy my weekends, it had better be now cos when next year comes, I would be busier than the most diligent bee of any bee hive. Comments and feedback from a senior don't actually paint a rosy picture.
8 weeks of a single rotation, and every day begins at about 8am till 5 pm. Everything is self-directed learning. As in literally self-directed. Back in those good ol' medical days when they say it was self-directed, Queensland seriously redefine it according to him and if you happen to take the kind of lepakking attitude like those dudes in Seremban where u can actually skip rounds in the morning, you'll be DEAD! Ok this din come out from my mouth but from this senior. Its challenging, tiring and he lost weight...3kgs Breaks in between is 1 week. Probably I'll get use to it.
Already digressing....
Back to the weekends. Seriously weekends have always been a time where I'll take some rest but that doesn't mean I absolutely not do anything. Going out with friends, lepakking was seriously gone for the past two months. Ok I guess in life sacrifices are meant to be made to achieve some good results. Singing with The Canticle Singers isn't a bad experience. It juz wasn't as enjoyable as in the previous group. LOL AJ, Aariye could be laughin at this. It did teach me quite a number of things on singing, technique, diction, pronunciation and connecting words all for the sake of singing in an ensemble which brings me to the point of singing.
Singing isn't as easy as I thought, Singing in a different environment does involve using different techiniques/methods to achieve a desired result. So if you were in an ensemble, its different in an a capella group except the solos of course. Style of singing differs for different genres. Ok this is quite obvious here!!
There's also something about breathing techniques, support, upper voice, mid voice and lower voice. Chest breathing and abdominal breathing are two separate entities. (U don't need to learn this in medical school. ) Abdominal breathing is used more frequently in singing. Chest Voice is more common among rockers. Chest voice ain't good for singing cos it thins the voice, strains your vocal cords and less power.
The one great guru, who has thought me quite a lot on singing techinques is Doreen Tang. Huh???? You might know who she is....
Doreen Tang was roped in for another one of my wrongly occupied schedule for the year, SPEX. But really now, I don't regret it. I can do a recording and I have a solo...WOOHOO!!! Its an abbreviation for Spiritual Exercise of Saint Ignatius of Loyola. SPEX again met to practice for another performance similar to the one they did last year. But this year, the committee decide they should make an album. Doreen Tang has performed for Broadway Parodieslah, M The Opera! and will perform in the upcoming, Tunku: The Musical. Having her in SPEX was really like a breath of fresh air for everyone. She told us everything about singing, voice colour, tone, projection, head voice, abdominal breathing, chest breathing, breathing exercises all through the 6 weeks with us. Probably the most unusual of all is the breathing exercises which is to basically open up your abdominal cavity to sing. She corrected all our breathing technique including mine which was WRONG. In fact everyone was wrong except for maybe Francesca Peters who's already a seasoned performer and singer
Now that this experience has kind of passed except for SPEX, I'm sick worried of my research.
With barely 3 months to go, I have to complete everything before my presentation. I have no idea what happened to my dream. Seems like it all disappeared in another bad dream. I actually expected something groundbreaking, earth-shattering, thunder-clapping results from my research. But somehow, MCF7 cells are resistant to the anticancer actions of [6]-Gingerol and Zingerone. Right now, I think I should be playing Linkin Park's "What I've done".... Probably at the bridge where the song really climaxes.
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"If you are thinking of having children and want to have a boy, you might want to book that romantic weekend getaway soon. Boys are getting harder to make, according to a new analysis.
Worldwide, a handful of extra boys have historically been born for every 100 girls. Boys are also more likely to die young, so it all works out by the time they start dating."
Not too sure of the facts here. Since the article referred to only 2 studies. See below >>>>
"Devra Lee Davis of the University of Pittsburgh and her colleagues gathered data on U.S birth ratios from the National Center for Health Statistics. From 1970 to 2001, they found, the number of boys born for every 100 girls dropped steadily from 105.5 to 104.6. Male births among U.S. whites dropped even more steeply, from 105.9 per 100 girls to 104.7."
"The researchers found similar declines in Japan, another industrialized country with excellent birth records. They also found that the proportion of deaths among fetuses after the 20th week of pregnancy (before that, gender can be difficult to determine) has steadily risen in both countries. The data suggest that some, but not all, of the decline in male births is because of fetal loss. The remainder appears to be because of fewer males being conceived."Does this mean that the world would soon run out of men and is this a good thing? Should we be all concern about this information?
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Now, we all know dis very well, don't we. The art of shitting/pooping. I'm sure we dun need to go to med school to learn what muscle to contract or relax or how to use the Valsalva manoeuvre?? The Val...what?
How to poop??
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Since starting BMedSc in IMU, time has been never more flexible. Besides doing lab work, feeding rats, killing rats and collecting shit from crows (not yet, going to...not me though!!), there really isn't anything much to do for research except maybe seat in front of the computer trying to pass the time. Well, that's for some of us.
But one of the best things about doing research in IMU, is not often the research itself but food. You see, from the day we started this course, there is definitely something special we would all eat every week thanks to our chocoholic babe, Debbie, who also brings cookies. Mei Siang who makes cakes for all of us, some of which are really worthy of kicking Secret Recipe's butt. Some of us also bring some great tidbits to munch the time away, which also includes me.
Of course, we don't have a feast everyday. We're not chefs in training, for that matter...But even without the constant supply of food daily from our batch, I admit that I am already putting on a bit of weight, which I hate. Here I am trying to buff myself up with muscles, and my white flag is already half-raised, perpetually leading me to surrender to all the gastronomic delight.
I can't believe that even as I write this I'm not even whining or complaining. I guess the white flag would be fully raised anytime soon. Sigh.....
What was already on the menu:
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Ahh... the wondrous flu bug
that flies all day and night
What a nuisance
What a pain
What an agony
Why should I bear with this misery!!!
In times like this when there's
Much to do
Much to handle
Much to deal with
OH what a tragedy....
With less than 2 weeks to the show, I wish the bug could have found someone else, but unfortunately this tiny little flu bug made a one way trip to me from my siblings who happen to catch it from someone else, and there you go.... the really annoying Adenovirus wrecking havoc to my upper respiratory tract at a time when I needed it to be in tip-top condition. I hate those tiny little mutations which caused us to have this collective symptoms of cold, cough and sore throat. Urrghhh, one day I'm going to find a cure to this little pest.
Not much time for the doctor, I think it's time for Strepsils and Fishermen's friends!!!
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Oooh... Thank God the tumour is benign though it was Stage 3. Medic students/doctors should know what I mean. My aunty is now recuperating and recovering well. Hmmm, i really want to see the 6" by 5" by 4" growth. It will be really interesting!!
Read More......
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Recently a member of my family has been diagnosed with ovarian cancer. I just feel that I have to do my part to spread the word on ovarian cancer. Since there are non-medical readers visiting this blog, I should spare them the intricate details and medical jargon relevant to this subject. So Ladies, please read on...Guys, get educated!!!
Ovarian Tumours
Symptoms
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