Finally an update

Okay, finally an update.
After at least 2 months of complete absteinance from internet.

Talking about absteinance. I remember running into a nice NO one day at around 3pm inside a passanger lift in NDH. She smiled and asked:
"Had lunch today?"
"No, of course."
"Aha, absteined from meals?"
"Yeah, and from toilet, too."

My best friend on call is a pack of Mr Juicy orange juice - squeezable packing, fits well into my pocket; effectively prevents me from prerenal renal failure.

Time to separate colleagues from co-workers. Colleagues stand and fight together on the same frontline. Co-workers stand on the same frontline as you but fights you instead.
QEH medical pals, I miss you all!

Mum's lunch boxes are the best cooking in the world.
So are dad's oranges, definitely the sweetiest in the world.

A night's walk alone with the sky and fresh air can turn disaster into magic.

I enjoy Surgery. But I hate the lifestyle of a surgeon.

There is no need to be good to everybody. However, doing something extra may occasionally earn you extra credit, unexpectedly.

You experience love when a box of hot food was brought to you 12 o'clock in the night all the way from Kwun Tong to Sheung Shui, knowing you have been fasting for 16 hours non-stop, and you are not in a fund-raising event fasting for someone in Africa.

Must-have item for this Christmas: Look Yau Yip shower gel.

Latest favourite lyrics:
無言獨上西樓　月如鈎
寂寞梧桐深園鎖青秋
剪不斷　理還亂　是離愁
別是一般滋味在心頭