Promosi ~ Value Stickerz

Assalamualaikum...

Just wanna promote these cute stickers. I know some of us does not have Facebook, so I posted it here also. Please take a look and if you're interested, just go to http://valuestickerz.blogspot.com/ for more info. :)




p/s: i'm pretty sure Haz, Izan, Irma, Shida and other pinkies will like the pink stickers! :)

-ALU3 girls!-

Assalamualaikum. Saja2 nak letak gambar ni. Somehow, I missed the good old days...

Cerita hari ini

Assalamualaikum.

Hari ini 19/05/09. Ada end-posting exam untuk psychiatry posting yang sudah 3 minggu (11 hari sebenarnya) Hida dan member-member kumpulan B hadiri.

Dalam kelas surgery pagi tadi, Hida perasan tajuk hemorrhage and blood transfusion kita pernah belajar dengan Dr Vinayak Shenoy Kallya dulu. Ada nota pun. Jadi, minta maaf ye Dr Santhosh Pai aka papa grup C sebab Hida tak pay attention sangat. Baca psychiatry. Huhu.

Macam biasa, lepas 'perhimpunan pagi' kat CBS Canteen, Hida dan kawan-kawan bergerak ke kelas di tingkat 4 OPD Kasturba Hospital. Exam essay pukul 9.30-11 pagi. Soalan sebenarnya senang tapi entahlah. Tengok kawan-kawan, semua tunduk. Jawab. Khusyuk. Ada yang tulis tak henti-henti. Ada yang sampai minta kertas tambahan. Hida garu kepala. Tiba-tiba blackout! Blackout yang sampai tak nampak tangan sendiri, apatah lagi tulisan pada kertas atau soalan di papan hitam. Ada yang tunggu. Termenung. Ada yang berusaha, keluarkan mobile phone dan suluh kertas. Teruskan menulis. Baru pukul 10.15pagi. Hida sudah siap jawab semua soalan sebenanrnya. Tanpa huraian walau untuk satu soalan pun. Semuanya ringkas. Yakin betul. Akhirnya kepanasan, kerimasan dan kegelapan menang - ramai yang hantar kertas jawapan dan pulang. Hida juga. Pukul 10.25pagi.

Pulang ke bilik. Perlu bersedia untuk viva petang ini. Sampai di Khorona 831. Cari-cari kunci dalam beg. Tiada. Cari lagi. Masih tiada. Keluarkan semua isi beg. Periksa kalau-kalau beg koyak. Tiada. Mana pergi kunci bilik Hida? Mesej seramai mungkin kawan-kawan dan junior-junior kalau ada ternampak di mana-mana. Turun bawah. Tanya mak guard. Geleng-geleng. Hida trace jalan ke kelas pagi tadi. Tiada. Singgah di kedai akka Sonia. Sempat beli soya milk dan tissue. Dahaga dan berpeluh-peluh. Kembali ke Sharada. Jumpa caretaker. Lepas membebel-bebel sayang, dia bagi selonggok kunci, suruh try and error, kalau-kalau ada yang match. Jaw-drop sekejap.

12 tengahari. Setengah jam berusaha membuka dengan kunci yang pelbagai tapi gagal. Panas. Berpeluh-peluh. Muka kelat. Tahan nangis. Widat pulang. Tumpang bilik Widat - solat Zuhur kemudian pergi ke food court, join Aliaa, Hali, Haz dan Anwar. Dapat mesej daripada Kuja,
"Kak Ida, ada kawan jumpa kunci akak kat dalam kelas. Kunci dengan keychain silinder kecil warna maroon." Wah, alhamdulillah! Mood yang tadinya agak low terus elevated. :)

Pukul 2.10pm. Cuak. Viva pukul 2.30pm. Jadi orang yang ke-12 dengan Ms. Rajini. 5 soalan, 5 minit.
1) Delusion
2) Antipsychotics
3) Memory tests in MSE
4) Intentionality in suicide
5) Lupa la…

Untuk soalan kedua, Hida tiba-tiba blank. Kosong. Padahal semua yang sudah selesai ditanya dapat soalan itu. Haz juga. Padahal sudah dibincang-bincang dengan jayanya sebelum tiba giliran. Macam mana boleh lupa typical antipsychotics? Nasib baik ingat juga yang atypical. Hida, apa sudah jadi? Mungkin inilah yang dikatakan tiada rezeki. Keluar dari bilik Ms. Rajini dengan sedikit kecewa…

Pengajarannya: Ada masa Allah akan menguji kita dengan cara yang tak tersangka-sangka tetapi masih sesuai dengan tahap kemampuan kita untuk menghadapinya. Rujuk surah Al-Baqarah: 286.



Maksudnya: Allah tidak memberati seseorang melainkan apa yang terdaya olehnya.

Ada juga masanya Allah memberikan kita kejayaan dan pertolongan dengan jalan yang tak tersangka-sangka juga. Rujuk surah At-Talaq: 3.



Maksudnya: Serta memberinya rezeki dari jalan yang tidak terlintas di hatinya.

Jadi kita sebagai hamba perlulah sabar dan tak putus harap. Hanya padaNya sahajalah tempat kita bergantung dan meminta pertolongan. Dan sungguh Dia Maha Mendengar segala rintihan hambaNya, kan? ^^,

Inilah cerita hari ini. Cerita pada suatu hari yang bertarikh 19/05/09.

Assalamualaikum.

After a while leaving this blog...now here I come!!! Hehe. ^^,
Actually, lately I have been thinking of making a blog of my own. I repeat, of my own. Not that i don't like this ALU3 blog; I do like and adore it. But for my own satisfaction in expressing my ideas and all... Giving it a second thought, maybe I should just use this blog anyway. I don't know whether I'll be istiqamah or not to have my own blog. What's the point of having a blog without updating it from times to times? What's the point of having Facebook and Friendster accounts without taking care of it, right? What's the purpose of having commitment (usrah, friendship, family) but does not bother to concentrate on how to improve it again and again? There are always too many questions but with too little help to answer. Oh, forgive me for all this nonsense.



p/s: Best of luck to all ALU3 in this coming end-posting exam. Hope everyone can do the very best! I'm looking forward for OBG posting after this. Hehe. :D

waaazzzuuupppp!!!

wassap wassap!!hahah
okay2,
ASSALAMUALAIKUM ALU3 SKALIan!!!
hahahaha!!
pekabo eh jang ahli2 alu3 sekalian???nampaknye sunyi skali blog keluarga ni yerk!
ahahah!sajo2 nk bebel kat cn walaupon supposely stadi untk end posting exam next tuesday!!(kami grup E tgh posting paediatrics!nxt posting adalah surgery!yeay!!]
yeargh!!in bout 3 months sumthing kte da ade kat malaysia!!
kali nih leh raye bersame2 kluarga terchenta ek after 2 years celebrating raya together2,so no more nagis2 together-gether d mala raye enimore,no more STD during raye nnti,no more airtel,no more UAE exchange,n etc..maxis celcom n seangkatan dgnnye plak ade lepas nih!=D
makan lemang instead of ayam masala,rendang original from malaysia,beskut2 raye fresh kuar dari oven,bukak pose ngan,n bazzar ramdahan!!!!yeagh!!!!(acara paling best!!)
n, ape lagi ek?x lupe juge kat ayam bakar small pieces kat hobnob,tropical iceberg kat ccd,choc fan ccd,pisang goreng masjid,sotong goreng manipal canteen,roast lamb bee hoon soup kat snack shack.......n etc2

so,couting d days,n spend our time to d fullest kat manipal nih,as our life wont b d same again kat mlaka nnti!(bak kate abg comey pagi td!=P)ngan 100% attendance!wah,seems dat we r going to b in such a huge disaster!yeargh!!!
hahahah!mcam da bnyak je talking nonsense kat cn!well,njoy urself guys!!!

1207am
16may09
201 mppark

Sedihnya!!!

I've sent my mom a parcel which contain a 'jubah', some chocolates from Ooty and a few other things. It took almost a fortnight for the parcel to reach my house, which, actually is a bit late because the officer at the post office assured me that the parcel will take a maximum of 10 days to reach its destination. Back to the story, today my mom got the parcel; with the jubah and all other things except the chocolates! I asked her whether the parcel is still properly wrapped with the white cloth and she said yes. I remembered putting tape all around the box before sending it to be wrapped by tailor-the one next to Amitha Bakery. My mom said, there was no tape around the box. Meaning that…well, you guess what's in my mind. How to be 'husnuzzon' over this ya? I tried searching in my room if I ever happened to misplace the chocolates and not actually putting it in the box but to no avail. It's not in my room after all. In fact, I've made a checklist of the things I put in the box before securely taped the box for the final. Huhu…guess it's not their 'rezeki' and not mine either. Allah knows best.

Once Upon A Time

02/03/09, Monday.

It's been a day; or rather, what a day had it been. I wont call it a bad day even though a series of unfortunate events had occurred - making the day even gloomier. It was what already written in the Luh Mahfuz which was meant to happen to me I guess.

STORY 1

It started in the morning, when Ana and me planned to go to End Point, cycling. The truth is, I don’t really know how to ride a bicycle but Ana kept on challenging me. So, we woke up early (err...) that day to complete the mission.

Around 6.40am, we were down in the basement of Pratham. Ana got the bicycles unlocked, and then we cycled for a few rounds in the basement to warm our body up. As we were ready to leave the basement, suddenly we heard sound of dog, barking outside the main gate. I looked at Ana and she looked at me back.

I boldly said, "Nothing to worry. The dog will run away if we scared him off." Ana nodded in agreement.

But, to our surprise, the dog which already stood by the gate didn’t go away. In stead, he (I assumed 'it' is a 'he') stared and started barking even more loudly at us. Then, he ran towards us; that was highly unsuspected. Ana managed to make a U-turn and she shouted at me to do so. I'm so much in shock actually and as I already mentioned earlier, I'm in no doubt a not-very-skillful bicycle-rider. So, since the dog was basically chasing us back into the basement, plus the basement is sort of down-the-hill kind of thing, the bicycle (and me obviously) went on the backward direction and the next thing I knew, I was, by that time, lying under the bicycle.

The dog, which had been so keen in running after us just now, sat still when he saw me beneath the bicycle. And Alhamdulillah he ran away.

Ana dashed to my side to check on me. Together, we went to lock the bicycle back. Oh, only my elbow and palms felt slightly stinging but I'm otherwise ok.

It's only 7am then, and we thought we still fancied a jog to End Point. Thus, I took a peek at the gate to see if the dog was somewhere nearby. And indeed he was. I thought if I "gertak(?)" him, he'll go away, just like any other dog, hence I did so. Guess what? Astonishingly that little creature barked and ran towards me like err… as fast as his legs could carry him. I darted and screamed, "Ana! Lari! Anjing tu kejar!!!"

Ana, who stayed with the bicycles, heard me and ran and hid herself behind some pillars and I joined her in the hiding. We could see the dog in the basement, just five to six meters from us. I prayed silently so that the dog will go away. I, for sure, wont like the idea of contracting rabies if the dog is a rabid (who would have want, anyway?). It just happened that there was no one in the basement at that time, except us -and the dog. The guard/caretaker was also nowhere to be seen at the moment.

A while later, we saw the dog headed his way out. Fuhh…what a relieve! Without saying a word, as we both knew and understood each other's mind, Ana and me went upstairs, get changed, sat at the dining table and recalled the incident again. Definitely, that was the first time ever for me (and Ana also) to get chased by a dog in India. Maybe that not sound a bit thrilling for you but it did freak me out. At least for the day. Huhu.

p/s: If there is any grammatical error, please let me know, ok. I want to improve. :)

To be continued…(kalau rajin la)