Its kinda weird how everytime i wanna let go of something, there comes faith pushing me back to the very circle i wanna step out of. Well, thats destiny i guess... Sometimes, letting go is harder and needs far more strength than to hold on.
Again the boring lectures, well just this time, it is negatively improved to boring and lame lecture. My one hour class seemed like a forever..he and his lame jokes ( this is where im crossing my finger MrB doesnt read my blog)...my god,its so lame, my eyes tear. And there we were, flipping our notes checking for the number of slides left and estimating how long will it take for him to finish. Oh yeah, the one this i can remember from my lecture note is the "Reverse Robin Hood" theory, which was btw pretty lame but well on the bright side i dont think i can ever forget that bit.
Oh ya, during lunch we were talking about how anaesthesia sometimes doesnt entirely work during surgery. As in, it works enough to numb your whole body and muscles so u cant move but not enough as u can actually FEEL the pain and sometimes can hear what the doctors are talking bout. Sometimes the doctors do not realise that u arent actually sedated properly and continue the operation, thats when HELL comes in. Your are actually lying on the operation bed partially AWAKE and screaming ur lungs out that its painful and ur voice is not heard. You cant move remember? You cant move your mouth muscles to tell the docs that u r AWAKE, you cant move or wince to show that u r AWAKE, you cant open your eyes to indicate that you are AWAKE...only ine choice left, pray hard you dont die of pain as the success of the operation is no longer the priority. what's worse is if something happens during the surgery, you can actually see the light of heaven before you reach it *touchwood* ( although this rarely happens). Ahhhhh.. pretty creepy isnt? well, take care of yourself, dont let yourself into the operation theatre unless you are the one who is holding the surgery knife...
Our lab today was kinda cool...for we learnt bout the labelling and there we were labelling all the crappy stuff like Patient's Name : Brad Pitt; and Physician Name: Angelina Jolie. Still keeping the labels.In fact, i think i'll take a picture and display it soon, just not now...Too tired to do anything. Well, y tired? We r back on action...We're gonna perform Bhangra Dance for the BPharm orientation again...Wheeeee. And im all excited. Hello, a dance in between, those boring lectures and torture is like oasis in a desert, ok? So i have all the reasons to feel happy. Well, well, what excites me more is that Polly is dancing too...Yay! and the best part, she learnt the steps faster than i did the previous time. The funniest part of the whole dance is Raj, our choreographer and an excellent dancer. All his funny action and weird, random moves which makes us go like "is that humanly possible"...The classic partners, devi and giri (he is the only one who can match her height), raj and darsh (she is the only one who can keep up with his pace) b and of coz siva and i (the best la ryte...after all im there...lolz). all other partners have changed; Polly with Brandon...and Pri pri is with 'ahem ahem'(this is what i call destiny). Well, well..thats why im so tired...my eyes are barely opened, so guess i'll go and sleep for a while before i wake up and watch The Nanny Diaries ( yesh Karmi, its a 2007 movie, they are repeating the movie..explains how u'd already watched it)...It was a good day...
Again the boring lectures, well just this time, it is negatively improved to boring and lame lecture. My one hour class seemed like a forever..he and his lame jokes ( this is where im crossing my finger MrB doesnt read my blog)...my god,its so lame, my eyes tear. And there we were, flipping our notes checking for the number of slides left and estimating how long will it take for him to finish. Oh yeah, the one this i can remember from my lecture note is the "Reverse Robin Hood" theory, which was btw pretty lame but well on the bright side i dont think i can ever forget that bit.
Oh ya, during lunch we were talking about how anaesthesia sometimes doesnt entirely work during surgery. As in, it works enough to numb your whole body and muscles so u cant move but not enough as u can actually FEEL the pain and sometimes can hear what the doctors are talking bout. Sometimes the doctors do not realise that u arent actually sedated properly and continue the operation, thats when HELL comes in. Your are actually lying on the operation bed partially AWAKE and screaming ur lungs out that its painful and ur voice is not heard. You cant move remember? You cant move your mouth muscles to tell the docs that u r AWAKE, you cant move or wince to show that u r AWAKE, you cant open your eyes to indicate that you are AWAKE...only ine choice left, pray hard you dont die of pain as the success of the operation is no longer the priority. what's worse is if something happens during the surgery, you can actually see the light of heaven before you reach it *touchwood* ( although this rarely happens). Ahhhhh.. pretty creepy isnt? well, take care of yourself, dont let yourself into the operation theatre unless you are the one who is holding the surgery knife...
Our lab today was kinda cool...for we learnt bout the labelling and there we were labelling all the crappy stuff like Patient's Name : Brad Pitt; and Physician Name: Angelina Jolie. Still keeping the labels.In fact, i think i'll take a picture and display it soon, just not now...Too tired to do anything. Well, y tired? We r back on action...We're gonna perform Bhangra Dance for the BPharm orientation again...Wheeeee. And im all excited. Hello, a dance in between, those boring lectures and torture is like oasis in a desert, ok? So i have all the reasons to feel happy. Well, well, what excites me more is that Polly is dancing too...Yay! and the best part, she learnt the steps faster than i did the previous time. The funniest part of the whole dance is Raj, our choreographer and an excellent dancer. All his funny action and weird, random moves which makes us go like "is that humanly possible"...The classic partners, devi and giri (he is the only one who can match her height), raj and darsh (she is the only one who can keep up with his pace) b and of coz siva and i (the best la ryte...after all im there...lolz). all other partners have changed; Polly with Brandon...and Pri pri is with 'ahem ahem'(this is what i call destiny). Well, well..thats why im so tired...my eyes are barely opened, so guess i'll go and sleep for a while before i wake up and watch The Nanny Diaries ( yesh Karmi, its a 2007 movie, they are repeating the movie..explains how u'd already watched it)...It was a good day...
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