The Journey Begins

It's almost 10 days since I have arrived in the UK for the very 1st time in my life.Time really flies and I can't believe that I've alreadt finished my Pre-clinical semesters in Medicine a month ago.All this while,for thoso who know me very well, you know that it's always been my dream to go overseas for AMS and now that I'm finally there,I honestly dunno what exactly to do.No, it's not exactly a crossroad thatI'm facing...it's an unknown territory...welcome to the real world!

Well just going back to my supershort 3 weeks holiday in Penang...it was crap...really...it's not exactly the worst...but it kinda feels like a curse...I call it the "Cursed Tuesday"

1st Tuesday(13/06/06)-My guitar was broken during my flight from Melb to PG....I was on SIA/SQ...n shit they refuse to compensate....not even a single cent!

2nd Tuesday(20/06/06)-Decided to go out after a boring weekend at home...guess what...just when I was less than 500m away from the shopping complex....a stupid transportation truck crashed into me...claiming that he din c me wor...jack ass....then I hav to deal with the stupid police reporting n insurance claiming blah blah blah....both of which pissed me off real bad...spoilt my holiday mood really!

3rd Tuesday(27/06/06)-Well well...I was really prayin hard that nothing bad happens...but I know for sure that the result of my clinical school's gona come out today...n watever Hospital I get allocated today...it would sorta be where I'll be spending most of my time in when I get back from UK to complete my Med degree....guess what...I got allocated to my LAST choice....this is bullshit man...what kinda luck is that...though I admit my results aren't that great...but man...givin u ur last choice makes u "beh syok" only...btw its a hokkien!

Oh and apart from those cursed events on Tuesday...I also had allergic conjunctivitis during my 2nd week back home...dunno why...guess I rubbed my eyes too much...that's why I hate gin abck home....it's too dusty ...too easy to get allergies...ah chooo!


Then off I went to UK...arrived at Heathrow airport in London in the evening...took a tube and change stations a few times until I got to my cousin's fren's home...with my 48kg worth of luggages...n guess what ...there's no lift ...and I hav to carry my stupid luggages by raw power....argg..back ache!

Then the next day...shifted again to the hall of residence where I'm supposed to stay in permanently...so have to shift the 48kgs again...damn....and guess what...the lady in charge of the hall said :"u'll hav to move again at the end of this month cozzzz someones still stayin in ur room....so take another room 1st n shift again later." But fortunately this time there's a lift n its only one floor up...and not like 10 tube stations away!

Oh and also when I travelled around London...I got lost a few times...spent 2 hours lookin for a grocery shop but din find it..ended up in some tourist ayttraction that I've already been to.....oh one more....I was pulled in by a street performer together with 3 other ppl (from Manchester,LA & Germany) to do some stupid cheap ass dancing on the street with some stupid acts as well...blek! -_-;;


Oh well, I guess life in a new country isn't easy at hall...once u get out of ur comfort zone...u sometimes feel very very out of control,nervous,anxious,lost......etc etc....but no matter how it is....there ain't no turnin back....n no this is not teh beginning of the end....but rather this just the end of a new beginning.

It's about time to stand up once again & time to start afresh...a journey of a lifetime...

This is the start of the path of a Rurouni......Aza Aza Fighting! (wat the??!?!?)