Mr J, on his last class with us has casually mentioned that we are the future doctors. Take roughly two years and pop - we'll bear the title Dr before our names, and something about having a license to kill - the 007 deal. Let's just forget that for a moment.

How about me applying for (if it is even feasible) a license to slap people, so hard that it scars their brains and to never ever, talk down to people, again. As they say - kuang ajo. I don't get:

1) How can a person be so ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuude. Actually, make that three.
2) Why
3) Why
4) Why

/frustration

Hehe, on a lighter note, today marked my last day being in Ear, Nose and Throat posting. Way, waaaay fun. Next stop : Ophtalmology.