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I don’t know what WordPress did to my latest post. It is now lost in the black hole of blog-entries-mysteriously-gone-missing.

Anyway. This is basically what the missing post was about.

I am sick of waddling around in the stinky puddle of my mediocrity. There will be people rolling their eyes and thinking that I am being all assy because they think I am one of those people who score 99 in their exams and still whine about not getting 100. I am not that person.

(Although I was her once – a very long time ago.)

I know that I can do better than this and I am a disappointment otherwise.

I’ve always felt irritated by my performance but it’s never been bad enough to push me over the edge.

Not this time.

I am sick of all this. I want to matter. I want to count. I want to change things for the better. Nobody really cares anymore and those who really do make all the difference. Patients deserve better, they should not suffer because of our incompetence.

I joined med school because I sincerely want to help. What’s the point of staying if I’m only going to go halfway?

I want to be the doctor that is willing to go the extra mile. I want to be the doctor that doesn’t turn people away.

I am not going to complain and whine about the circumstances that I may possibly be put in. Every chance to help anybody is going to be grabbed. Where I do the helping doesn’t matter. It’s not about me – my job is to serve the public whenever and wherever I can, and not to do so only in a comfortable cushy environment.

I am not going to mope in self-pity when I come back to Malaysia to work. I am going to work towards providing better healthcare for every person that comes through the hospital doors. Call me idealistic. I don’t care. I am going to change things, one case at a time.

I have decided that I am going to be a good doctor.

Nothing else matters.

Disclaimer

No, I don't do drugs.

I don't smoke either.

(Or anything of that sort.)

My blog banner is metaphorical.

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Hello

Michelle, wannabe photographer, melancholy prose writer.

ALSO, overanalytical paranoid perfectionist.

Can never manage to finish (most) books unless they're worn and pre-read.

Loves Converses.

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Things I Write About

My Gear

Photography Projects!

* Project 365! (starting on my birthday! :P)

* Feet!

*"Wish you were here!"

* Gambar bingkai

* Torture my friends :D

* Do this. Not directly on any walls, of course

*Toss my camera *gasp*

* RUNNN!!!

* be a part of Mission 24

* save my fujifilm canisters for this

* master the art of digital cross-processing!

* to do this. KO MEZHEN ARE YOU READING THIS?! haha.

* create my own bokeh

* look into Vector Magic

* practice my writing while i'm at it

* learn (and remember) how to remove pesky tourists from photograhs :D

*more things to photograph! :D

* attempt a panography (optional)

Pratchett Frenzy

The Colour of Magic
The Light Fantastic
Equal Rites
Mort
Sourcery
Wyrd Sisters
Pyramids
Guards! Guards!
Eric
Moving Pictures
Reaper Man
Witches Abroad
Small Gods
Troll Bridge (short story)
Lords and Ladies
Men at Arms
Theatre Of Cruelty (short story)
Soul Music
Interesting Times
Maskerade
Feet of Clay
Hogfather
Jingo
The Last Continent
The Sea And The Little Fishes (short story)
Carpe Jugulum
The Science Of The Discworld
The Fifth Elephant
The Truth
Thief of Time
The Last Hero
The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents
The Science Of The Discworld II - The Globe
Night Watch
Death And What Comes Next (short story)
The Wee Free Men
Monstrous Regiment
A Hat Full Of Sky
Once More With Footnotes (collection of short stories and non-fiction)
The Science Of The Discworld III - Darwin's Watch
Thud!
Where's My Cow?
Wintersmith
Making Money
Going Postal
Nation
Unseen Academicals
Johnny and The Bomb
Johnny and The Dead
Good Omens
Only You Can Save Mankind
The Bromeliad Trilogy
The Folklore of Discworld