The 18 year-old girl came back again and continued to address my teacher and I as “阿姨”, gaining pity as it made her feel really small plus she had this sad little face. But it grew almost annoying when she kept coming back, with funny inquiries like not having enough money to pay for the op.


Spent the last hour or so of outpatient time this afternoon chit-chatting with my teacher about all sorts of random things like how I grew so tall, whether her daughter wants to be a doc, Orchard road and orchids, the night safari and beaches, but above it all the topic about SG food almost made me drool. Boo. I think I never had such a long solo convo with a teacher before. A lazy and slack Thursday afternoon :) Think there'll be even less patients tmr, cos it's gonna be colder and somehow less people fancy visiting the doc on Friday afternoons. Makes sense. TGIF!


There was a "hurricane" today and it was a bit of a challenge trying to steer my bike against the opposing forces of the wind with 1 hand and the other hand on my head, trying to keep my cap on. While avoiding traffic around the roundabout. Lol. Fun stuff, but I think I finally know how it feels to be asthmatic, because I was breathing heavily all the way home, given that I was chionging against the cold wind.