<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37626690</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:05:40.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A mizdiagnosis</title><subtitle type='html'>Why did I choose medicine?!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizdiagnosis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37626690/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizdiagnosis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37626690.post-6203826004770939001</id><published>2007-06-30T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:42:00.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nkWL8HhpP8w/RoZTufh9QgI/AAAAAAAAALU/DIksAQM-Wro/s1600-h/P1000454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081841287737197058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nkWL8HhpP8w/RoZTufh9QgI/AAAAAAAAALU/DIksAQM-Wro/s400/P1000454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, tell us a bit about yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err.. my name is Sasha, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I like being called &lt;strong&gt;Sha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because my college best friends gave me that name. I am currently a medical officer in a Malaysian government hospital. I'm half-Indian, half-Kelabit(google for yourself).. and I live my life as much as possible as a Christian. I love reading but can't stand studying. I like &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swimming, dancing, playing my flute, eating yummy food especially M&amp;amp;Ms and donuts, watching tons of movies, listening to music (especially rock!) and hanging out with my friends &amp;amp; family&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I don't like it when my life feels like it's fake or a routine, and I don't like others telling what I can and cannot do. I don't like when things are unfair, impossible to get over and I can't stand being around people who says they want things to be different but refuse to do one thing to change anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hmm.. anything surprising about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;. Blergh. But I eat because I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why be a doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Somehow they didn't ask me this in my real entrance interview)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tricked. Haha.. OK, I was kidding. I didn't really know then why I wanted to be a doctor. I just thought it was cool, since my dad was one. But then again, the one thing I've always wanted to do was teach. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have the greatest respect for people who are willing to share their knowledge and experience with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Somehow the idea of teaching future doctors about medicine seemed like a good one. After 2 years of housemanship, I've enjoyed teaching patients, their family members, medical students and even junior housemen whenever possible. Thankfully, I have no regrets yet, and I still want to teach. The other thing that I like about being a doctor was that I would meet people from different social standings, unlike jobs where you only meet those in your own field. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Meeting different individuals everyday gives me a better perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Any dreams for the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see.. own my first condo in KL by 30, buy my dream car by 35, specialise and buy a Tag Heuer watch as a reward, find a cause that I'd be passionate about, hopefully help women and children, work hard to make a difference in as many patients' lives as possible, help update my father's postgraduate notes, teach in a medical school or hospital, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;live my life with a purpose and achieve as much personal growth as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why blog?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I started blogging since my college days out of boredom. Then it was me blabbering about my day-in, day-out as a medical student. Now, I'm blogging as a doctor, in hope that even with a tiny audience, I can share what goes on in my life and everything I've learnt on this road we call Life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The good, the bad, the torture, the fun.. it's all here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37626690-6203826004770939001?l=mizdiagnosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37626690/posts/default/6203826004770939001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37626690/posts/default/6203826004770939001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizdiagnosis.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='The interview'/><author><name>Sha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nkWL8HhpP8w/RoZTufh9QgI/AAAAAAAAALU/DIksAQM-Wro/s72-c/P1000454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
