Michael Buble – Home

Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmm

May be surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
I’m fine baby, how are you?
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky, I know
But I wanna go home
Mmm, I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
‘Cause this was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I’m surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all be all right
I’ll be home tonight
I’m coming back home

Random things

This post is going to be really random.

Finally bought a pair of Converse shoes which I have been contemplating in buying for a long time.

RM 109.90. I guess it is worth the money. Will be looking for a pair of gold shoe lace to go with it.

Just found out that the tolls along Federal Highway has different rates after 12.00 am.

Sg. Rasau toll – Normal RM 1.00, after 12.00 am RM 0.80
Batu Tiga toll – Normal RM 1.10, after 12.00 am RM 0.90

Girlfriend bought me another mini-voodoo. This time, it’s Peter Pan to be together with my new thumbdrive.

Good day, people

Good old BB days

I missed the annual camp of the The First Klang Boys’ Brigade for 2 years in a row now. Real sad case.

BB days were fun and at the same time character building.

I do not have pictures to share with you guys. I have lost them when I did a mistake with the file transfer. Must start collecting back from the others.

Miss BB….

Keep a child alive

I just found out that wordpress actually have this application known as SocialVibe. It is a very simple application where readers can help to raise funds for a charitable cause, without actually needing to pay anything.

The application is on the right side of the page. Click on the application and complete the sponsors activities. By completing each activity, the sponsors would make micro-donations to the charity that I have chosen, which is Keep A Child Alive. The money sponsored will be used for anti-retroviral drugs, care and support for HIV positive children and their families in Africa.

It’s simple! Just spend a few minutes and you make a huge difference.

Meiji Milk Chocolate

My friend, Lily, from Hong Kong sent me Meiji Milk Chocolate as a gift for Christmas. I met her back in Taiwan when I was there for the Asian Medical Students’ Conference.

Looks good right?

Well, who on earth would send chocolates via mail.

It’s actually a set of puzzle.

Pretty hard to solve. Am still working on it. Thanks Lliy.

Bug in between gluteus maximus

This is a conversation of two tired and frustrated individuals.

Sien = Tired and frustrated.

Why do I work so hard?

This would probably be one of the biggest confessions ever. I have been contemplating for a while on whether I should blog about this.

Ever since forever, I have been living in the shadows of my brother. People who know him would know how great an achiever he is. He has never failed to stand out in any institution he was in. The most recent one was being the Gold Medalist for his year in IMU. I admire his achievements and him as well, making him a role model and my greatest competitor.

During my primary days, I did not realise the comparison between me and my brother. So I took studies lightly. I did okay during my early primary days, being top 10 consistently. It was until my parents and relatives, uncles and aunties, you know how they would compare siblings. They inevitably compared both of us. From every aspect, from studies right until height!

It was then I worked hard. I knew I have potential in me yet to be unveiled.

I was the top student in my primary school and secondary school. Even in secondary school, the teachers would address me as “Adik Hau Chun”. Again, I was still in his shadows. I even went as far as taking the MENSA Malaysia admission test to prove myself.

It was until I took STPM that I made a name for myself. I became the Head Boy and got 4.00 for STPM. Finally, something different for me to stand out.

Now that I’m in UKM, reading Medicine, I still worked as hard. I worked my ass off for the entire semester and made sure I give all I can during the study leave and exam weeks. I do not want to regret at the end of the day because I missed this certain lecture note. Above all, I do not want to mistreat my patient in the future just because I did not study enough or gain enough skills during my days in medical school.

The hard work that I put in is not to prove myself that I am capable of something. It is more for self-satisfaction. It feels great when all your hard work paid off.

Then again, I have my brother to thank for. He has been the light of my path all these while. Without him and the competition, I wouldn’t be where I am today. Despite all the comparison and competition, I still love him.

Now, the things that I hope to achieve are for myself and to make my parents proud.

Time, please…

My watch is now showing 12.14 p.m., 10th of November 2009.

During the Cardiovascular examination on the 10th which started on 9.00 am, I looked at my watch. It was showing 9.20 am. I was thinking that I still on course to finish the paper in time. I continued doing and looked at my watch again, it was still 9 plus. Still okay.

I was thinking of a question and I looked up. I saw the clock hung in the exam hall.

It was 10.05 am.

I looked at my watch. It was still 9.20 am. Dang. My watch stopped working in the midst of the finals!

It worked a while after that and stopped again at 12.14 pm.

Haven’t had the time to change the battery. Still like that till now.

Thriving Ivory – Angels of the moon

Do you dream, that the world will know your name
So tell me your name
Do you care, about all the little things or anything at all?
I wanna feel, all the chemicals inside I wanna feel
I wanna sunburn, just to know that I’m alive
To know I’m alive

Don’t tell me if I’m dying, cause I don’t wanna know
If I can’t see the sun, maybe I should go
Don’t wake me cause I’m dreaming, of angels on the moon
Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon

Do you believe, in the day that you were born
Tell me do you believe?
Do you know, that everyday’s the first of the rest of your life

Don’t tell me if I’m dying, cause I don’t wanna know
If I can’t see the sun, maybe I should go
Don’t wake me cause I’m dreaming, of angels on the moon
Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon

This is to one last day in the shadows
And to know a brother’s love
This is to New York City angels
And the rivers of our blood
This is to all of us, to all of us

Don’t tell me if I’m dying, cause I don’t wanna know
If I can’t see the sun, maybe I should go
Don’t wake me cause I’m dreaming, of angels on the moon
Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon

You can tell me all your thoughts, about the stars that fill polluted skies
And show me where you run to, when no one’s left to take your side
But don’t tell me where the road ends, cause I just don’t wanna know, No I don’t wanna know

Don’t tell me if I’m dying
Don’t tell me if I’m dying
Don’t tell me if I’m dying

Study week

Here comes study week(s).

This is the amount of lecture notes which I have digest in these 2 weeks and vomit starting from 9th of November 2009.

The dreaded week is coming soon…