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Today's Message of the Day is:
Life is short, Break the rules, Forgive quickly, Kiss slowly, Love truly, Laugh uncontrollably, And never regret anything that made you smile.

















Friday, November 7, 2008

me still alive

The 1st Affair
A married man was having an affair with his secretary. One day they went to her place and made love all afternoon.. Exhausted, they fell asleep and woke up at 8 PM. The man hurriedly dressed and told his lover to take his shoes outside and rub them in the grass and dirt. He put on his shoes and drove home. 'Where have you been?' his wife demanded. 'I can't lie to you,' he replied, 'I'm having an affair with my secretary. We had sex all afternoon.' She looked down at his shoes and said: 'You lying bastard! You've been playing golf!'

The 2nd Affair
A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters but always talked about having a son. They decided to try one last time for the son they always wanted. The wife got pregnant and delivered a healthy baby boy. The joyful father rushed to the nursery to see his new son. He was horrified at the ugliest child he had ever seen.. He told his wife: 'There's no way I can be the father of this baby. Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered! Have you been fooling around behind my back? 'The wife smiled sweetly and replied: 'Not this time!'

The 3rd Affair
A mortician was working late one night.. He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, about to be cremated, and made a startling discovery. Schwartz had the largest private part he had ever seen! 'I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz,' the mortician commented, 'I can't allow you to be cremated with such an impressive private part. It must be saved for posterity.' So, he removed it, stuffed it into his briefcase, and took it home 'I have something to show you you won't believe,' he said to his wife, opening his briefcase. 'My God!' the wife exclaimed, 'Schwartz is dead!'

The 4th Affair
A woman was in bed with her lover when she heard her husband opening the front door. 'Hurry,' she said, 'stand in the corner. 'She rubbed baby oil all over him, then dusted him with talcum powder. 'Don't move until I tell you,' she said, ' pretend you're a statue. ''What's this?' the husband inquired as he entered the room. 'Oh it's a statue,' she replied, 'the Smiths bought one and I liked it so I got one for us, too.' No more was said, not even when they went to bed. Around 2 AM the husband got up, went to the kitchen and returned with a sandwich and a beer. 'Here,' he said to the statue, 'have this. I stood like that for two days at the Smiths and nobody offered me a damned thing.'

The 5th Affair
A man walked into a cafe, went to the bar and ordered a beer. 'Certainly, Sir , that'll be one cent.' 'One Cent?' the man exclaimed. He glanced at the menu and asked 'How much for a nice juicy steak and a bottle of wine?''A nickel,' the barman replied. 'A nickel?' exclaimed the man. 'Where's the guy who owns this place?'The bartender replied: 'Upstairs, with my wife. 'The man asked: 'What's he doing upstairs with your wife?' The bartender replied: 'The same thing I'm doing to his business down here.'

The 6th Affair
Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside. He looked up and said weakly: 'I have something I must confess.' 'There's no need to, ' his wife replied. 'No,' he insisted, 'I want to die in peace. I slept with your sister, your best friend, her best friend, and your mother!' 'I know,' she replied, 'now just rest and let the poison work.'

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Something new


I know this seems to be out of a sudden, but I am now so bored waiting at the computer lab for my squash session. SO. I googled a picture of a similar shaped drug that I am going to make next week.


This blog seems to be so dead, I assume everyone's busy with their work and studies at this time. However, to update a bit more about myself *clears throat* I am going to make suppositories next week! Look : the picture above. Just to let you guys know what is suppositories, they are actually a type of medication where it is supposed to be inserted in your rectum or vagina to relieve bowel irritation, pyrexia etc etc. The guide and pictures on how are they supposed to be inserted are seriously gross. Eww I supposed the ones I am going to make next week are going to be coloured!

The actual size and shape of suppositories are not actually potrayed clearly as above. They are supposed to look long, cylindrical to make it easier to be inserted. Yea, that is the exactly the shape you're thinking right now. Looks wrong, but it's very practical.

So. Any updates about PM12s? Gatherings, celebrations of birthdays etc etc?

Hope to see you guys real soon!

XOXO,
LCY ^^

Sunday, November 2, 2008

hey look! a post!

This is officially THE saddest blog in the world! Anyway I got something to tell you guys.

So as you know (if you don't then just pretend you do) my birthday is on December 1st. Thinking of doing something for it on the weekend either before it or after or maybe on a weekday. The 1st in a Monday.

Sooooo I need to know who (apart from the people who are thousands of miles away who obviously can't be there) can or can't make it during that week. It you can then let me know. If you can't then also let me know. If you said yes and then proceed to bail on me later, I'll say it now, I hate you!

Talk to you later munchkins! =) I know you all miss me!!!!!

Saturday, October 25, 2008

something i stole from my own blog to put here

WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 22, 2008

Anatomical dissection of cadever, lesson 1

it's been a long time since i last wrote here, and i wonder how many of you still watch this space?


just got back from my first disecction of a cadever, obviously we don't get fresh bodies, the cadevers we get are mostly old, homeless people that died in the hospital and have not been claimed. so basically for each group of 6 you get 1 cadever.

the first thing you notice is the smell, because obviously they had to fix the body with formalin to preserve it, and we'll be using the same body for 1 year, and we'll be sharing it with the year 2 students.

this is definitely one of the things i don't want to happen to my earthly remains when i finally quit this world, about 200 years from now (wishful thinking never hurt anyone).

so for the first session, we only had to remove the skin from the thoraic region.
this was done by making a very shallow (just cutting the superficial fascia) incision in a sagittal line stretching from the suprasternal notch above the manubrium to the xiphoid process.

then we cut along the clavicle to the acromion and finally make a round cut around the arm. 

the skin was removed, and then the subcutaneous adipose tissue (fat, ugh), and my cadever had the most adipose tissue in the whole lab, as in almost 1-1.5 centimetres thick.
after peeling the skin off, making a sort of windowlike sturcture, then we cut off the skin from the body completely by cutting along the midaxiallary line.

so now we get a clear view of the pectoralis major, the serratus anterior, and part of the deltoid.
and in the deltopectoral triangle (the groove between the deltoid and the superior end of the pectoralis major) we could see the cephalic vein.

basically that's it. and we're leaving it for the year 2s who are going to dissect the muscles.

general impressions:

it's hard to feel afraid of dead bodies in a well lit lab, with over 100 students in it

penises look gross after treating them with formalin, the scrotal sac looks worse, probably going to have nightmares.
ugh

zombie penises......... disgusting


formalin smells bad.

most of the cadevers are really thin, subcutaneous fat almost absent, it's just my luck to get the fat one, which entails the most work.
poor homeless people, at least your bodies will benefit science.

bye, got to go puke now =)

Sunday, October 5, 2008

fuck



the world is fucking retarded. especially hong kong
i mean, they hold fucking meetings BEGINNING at midnight
then stretch on to the early hours of the fucking morning
before going for fucking 8-5 school days

what the fuck

deal with it

suddenly, i'm asked to come up with some designs for our hall logo for the upcoming open day.
me?
computer illeterate dota freak.

so what did u expect?

i give u