Hey there. Lets not get started by saying its been ages since I last blog and blah, blah, blah. If you’re reading this, chances are that you have read my previous entries and have come to a conclusion that this so call blogger would only blog when the moon turns blue. I never made any promises and I don’t owe anyone an explanation either.

Anyways, I’m sure my avid fans are itching to find out what has happened in the last year. To be honest, alot. But I’m just gonna keep it short.

I’ve got married. Yes, the date was 23rd May 2015. We had a nice temple wedding in Shah Alam. It is truly a beautiful temple. Everything pretty much went smooth. Oh, I also insisted that I arrived in my own car. I know of many people who rent expensive cars for their wedding and all. But not me. And to capture the moments, we had the best photographer and video man in the country. Kamalesan and Leonard Hon. Enough said.

We had the dinner reception the same day in a hotel. The best part, we met most of our friends. It was like a reunion. Loads of fun and booze. We were pretty smashed by the end. We went to Boracay for our honeymoon and the next weekend, we had another reception in my hometown of Johor Bahru. So all in all, we had a pretty busy week. But it was awesome being the king and queen for the day.

Moving on to my next phase of life. I completed my housemanship training and I’m now in Teluk Intan, Perak. You see, the story goes like this. The plan for us was to settle down in JB. Prema, my wife, completed her housemanship before me. Unfortunately, she was given Sarawak for her MO-ship. We made a written plea and she was given Perak instead. She opted for Teluk Intan. And so I requested to be in the same hospital as well. So, here we are, ‘Diamond Bay’. Its a small town, with basis necessities. No shopping malls. No bars or clubs. Not much entertainment. You know what all this means. Less expenditure. Low living costs.

I’ve always had an interest in orthopedics. But the department here was full. So I choose radiology instead. The other departments here are pretty shitty. And I’ve heard good things about the head of department of radiology. I was hoping to transfer to ortho once available. But life is pretty good here in radiology. Not too busy. I learn a lot everyday. Don’t have much hands on with any patients. Work mostly with ultrasound and CT. But to date, I don’t know if I’ll ever pursue a career in it. Will see how it goes.

I guess this update should be enough for now. I think I’ve lost my flow of writing. Can’t seem to curse and blog like before. I’m sorry if I lose a few readers due to the new change. Maybe its just this place. It can have a platonic effect on you.

Till next year, cheers!

Guess what, I’ve graduated from med school. Yeap, I’m now officially a doctor. Funny though, I don’t quite feel like one. Actually, I don’t really know how a doctor should feel like in the first place. Anyways, in case you had any doubts, here is the prove.

See, I told you.

The convocation ceremony was pretty good compared to the previous years. The fucked up thing was we had to organize the whole even on our own with our own money. Although we did get some sponsor after a lot persuasion, we still had to chip in to cover the cost. Organizing an event in this country is not an easy thing. The university does not believe in convocation ceremonies and their version of it is just handing out the degree at the dean’s office. Funny, after forking out so much money for 7 years and studying in a foreign language, muthafuckars can’t even organize an event for us. Fuck all that. We’re having a 2nd ceremony in Malaysia for all those parents who couldn’t make it for the Moscow one. Hopefully that would be better as we have hired an event organizer to handle it.

Now, I’ve got like 9 days till I leave this country for good. With a lot of free time in hand, I begun to reminisce on the past memories. From the first day I landed my ass here, sleeping on a mattress on the floor for 1 whole year, with all the language problems we’ve faced, pending exams, skipping classes, all the parties, getting drunk, puking the shit out, hangover for 2 days,  futsal training, league games, winning moments, tons of medals and till the moment I received my scroll. It has been whirlwind of emotions and memories. And to tell the truth, I’m gonna miss this place a lot, especially the people. We’ve been together through so many ups and downs for so long, that at times, I feel we’re closer than family.

And to come out of this country after 7 damn years in one piece, that is survival and we’re all survivors. Cheers and good luck to our future.

So here I am, after 2 months. I’m bored as hell and I thought why don’t I just blog some crap down.

A quick update. Intervarsity Games over and we got 4th place overall. The ultimate team got 3rd, which is pretty damn good considering the first 2 teams have been playing for some time and we have only heard about the sport just 2 months prior. We beat the winning team in the group stages but lost to them in the semis. That is something to brag about.

My semester is over. I’ve got no more classes, which also means I don’t have to get up early anymore and travel 3 hours for classes week in and week out. Only left with exams a month away. This also leaves me pretty damn bored with nothing much to do.

I was reading the news as usual when ever I got nothing else to read and I couldn’t help but laugh to myself regarding the political situation going on in Malaysia. Seriously, take a look for yourself.

Butt exercises by ex-army veterans in protest

Burger stall? Really? Have we amounted to this much now? 

I don’t really delve into politics so much. Not my thing. I’ve never voted, and with the current situation going on, don’t know if I will.

I’ve got nothing else to blog about. Am still passionate about Ultimate. Still play it and I’m trying to contact some Russian teams as well to train. Will see how that goes.

Clean up people. Cheers!