Just finished my master viva last monday, and things were going well. I am now officially graduated as a Biomedical Engineer, besides my MD obtained 6 years ago.
Even though I was extremely stressed out to rush the reports and powerpoint, but I had a focus and was at maximum productivity. Now, I give myself some breaks and will reorientate myself for more challenges.
While busy preparing the homeworks, there was something completely slipped out of my (our) minds: first PACS anniversary! Even though I have not heard people celebrating it, but it remains a special occasion to cherish it with my love one. Mimi, JE T'AIME!!
Will plan something to celebrate this meaningful day!
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Monday, August 04, 2008
Sunday, August 03, 2008
Heidi cartoon and Japanese tourists in Switzerland
While we were at the train station Lauterbrunnen, on our way going up to Jungfraujoch, there was a reserved train with about 50 Japanese tourists, and around half of the tourists around us were speaking in Japanese. One of them was lifting up a yellow umbrella all the way from the departure station at Wilderswil to Lauterbrunnen, I supposed he is the tour guide. When our train was moving up, we noticed that the Japanese tourists were all over the mountains! At that point of time, we did not know why Jungfrau is so popular for them.
As we expected, the Jungfraujoch mountain is full of Japanese tourists, and sign boards in Japanese. Then the biggest surprise came along: all of them were eating the same type of instant noodles. I was thinking that it was probbaly the tour guide who brought the cup noodles and arranged with the restaurant at the top of Jungfraujoch to prepare the hot water. The answer is: No. THis restaurant offers cup noodles of hot and spicy flavour at 7 swiss francs (about 5 € or 22 RM)! We also got ourselves a cup noodle each to join the fun and we drew attention from them throughout the meal.
When we reached the village Wilderswil after the day trip to Jungfraujoch, Francois told me that Jungfrau and Interlaken look very similar to the sceneries in a cartoon called "Heidi". We soon looked through the internet to find some video clips about Heidi, and true enough, a flag very similar to the flag of interlaken appeared in the Introduction part of this cartoon.
As Francois said, Heidi was living in her granddad's house in a swiss mountain, with goats, cows and nature around her. Lucky little girl! They have a St Bernard dog named "Joseph"(Japanese version; its name is "Hercule" in the French one) .
You might be surprised, the productor of this cartoon was a Japanese! Even though this cartoon was originated from a novel "Heidi's Years of Wandering and Learning", usually abbreviated "Heidi", written by a swiss author, Johanna Spyri in 1880, the cooperation between the Japanese and German producer had made it a success all over the world. Besides the Japanese, there were quite a number of Middle East tourists as well, and could it be also the popularity of Heidi in Arabic version?
Switzerland is apparently a dream-like destination for the Japanese tourists: Swiss Alps, fresh air, stunning lakes etc..... It has been reported that Heidi has drawn them to Switzerland to see her village called Maienfeld, as well as other destinations with similar sceneries.
I have just watched 2 episodes of Heidi cartoon, it seems to be an extremely "touching" cartoon describing a life of an Orphanline girl in the Alpes. I might get myself the book to discover more about this famous little girl.
Saturday, August 02, 2008
Friday, August 01, 2008
Happy National Day Switzerland!


Today, 1st August, is the National Day of Switzerland, since I am now in Switzerland, I share their joy to celebrate it together!
How did this event come about? In fact, it was a result of an agreement called "Federal Charter of 1291" signed by 3 patriots from 3 cantons: Uri , Schwytz, Nidwald, in August 1291 in a place called Rütli, situated in Brunnen, and the exact date is not clear. So this year it is the 717th anniversary!
Despite that this date was first celebrated in 1891 in Berne in commemeration with the 600th anniversary, it had not been an official holiday until 1994, following a public vote (In Switzerland, in order to implement a new rule, the swiss people have first to vote directly) on the 26 September 1993.
So what do the swiss do on their National Day? according to some sources on the internet, they will have bonfire, fireworks, lantern cortege etc after the nightfall. For example, here in Lausanne, there will be a official festival at Ouchy, a place near the lake side. We will check it out if it is not raining!
Soon 2 years in Europe!!
I started my European discovery in August 2006, and soon it s gonna be the anniversary.
I want to summarise my 2 years' life here..... but, where to start?
Given up my MD job, came here to start new life. My adjustment has been quite smooth, for this, I have to thank thousand times my other half, and also my buddy who stays here for nearly 20 years. It was their explanations and advices that I got to enter the French world. Nevertheless, I have to admit that I am still far from being integrated. To me, I don't have to live like a French, but I should at least make an effort to really know the French.
Too much to say and it's getting late... I will do my best to continue my stories and updates from time to time.
Bonne nuit!!
1st August 2008:
To live in a foreign country, I find that the hardest is to make friends with the locals.
Sometimes, I try to strike a conversation with people: lining up to pay at the counter is the best occasion. Somehow it never works out well for me, the conversation comes very soon to an end. Perhaps I still do not express myself well enough in French and thus they feel tiring to continue a conversation after a while as I speak slower and probably not clear enough:p C'est loin d'etre gangé (still a long way to go)!
So, I have not made any new French friends here. My french friends remain those I had met in Malaysia, or friends of my boyfriend. I don't know if I should see this as a "failure", but I don't think that friendship should come along after a hard try..... That's not friendship anyway.
So, I make friends with foreigners in France. It works out extremely well! I hang out quite often with friends from Germany, Canada, USA, Malaysia, Vietnam, China etc... From a relational point of view, I am a fairly opened and easy going person, and try to make the person to whom I speak to at ease. Just a little hard to go about with the locals. It's a shame, I admit it. I would really treasure if I could have a couple of good local friends to exchange our viewpoints nad chill out from time to time.. but well, see what luck will bring me then!
What about colleagues? Oh French colleagues will remain "colleagues". A drink after work, well.... not in their tradition.... unless we change the working company. A different culture certainly.
Work wise.
The European work attitudes are generally: stand on your own feet. Whenever a task is being delivered to me, they would expect me to figure it out on my own. They welcome intelligent questions, that's clear. Well, I think that I was not used to search for answers myself as most of the time, those more experienced colleagues in Malaysia would come to my rescue when I get doubts. Here, I see no one to back me up. Moreover, due to my foreign worker status, I have to proof really hard that I am capable to deliver twice the work quality. Such a drastic change put me at times a great deal stress.
I guess I should talk about other experiences in separate posts, eg: travels, foods.....
Till then, happy reading!
I want to summarise my 2 years' life here..... but, where to start?
Given up my MD job, came here to start new life. My adjustment has been quite smooth, for this, I have to thank thousand times my other half, and also my buddy who stays here for nearly 20 years. It was their explanations and advices that I got to enter the French world. Nevertheless, I have to admit that I am still far from being integrated. To me, I don't have to live like a French, but I should at least make an effort to really know the French.
Too much to say and it's getting late... I will do my best to continue my stories and updates from time to time.
Bonne nuit!!
1st August 2008:
To live in a foreign country, I find that the hardest is to make friends with the locals.
Sometimes, I try to strike a conversation with people: lining up to pay at the counter is the best occasion. Somehow it never works out well for me, the conversation comes very soon to an end. Perhaps I still do not express myself well enough in French and thus they feel tiring to continue a conversation after a while as I speak slower and probably not clear enough:p C'est loin d'etre gangé (still a long way to go)!
So, I have not made any new French friends here. My french friends remain those I had met in Malaysia, or friends of my boyfriend. I don't know if I should see this as a "failure", but I don't think that friendship should come along after a hard try..... That's not friendship anyway.
So, I make friends with foreigners in France. It works out extremely well! I hang out quite often with friends from Germany, Canada, USA, Malaysia, Vietnam, China etc... From a relational point of view, I am a fairly opened and easy going person, and try to make the person to whom I speak to at ease. Just a little hard to go about with the locals. It's a shame, I admit it. I would really treasure if I could have a couple of good local friends to exchange our viewpoints nad chill out from time to time.. but well, see what luck will bring me then!
What about colleagues? Oh French colleagues will remain "colleagues". A drink after work, well.... not in their tradition.... unless we change the working company. A different culture certainly.
Work wise.
The European work attitudes are generally: stand on your own feet. Whenever a task is being delivered to me, they would expect me to figure it out on my own. They welcome intelligent questions, that's clear. Well, I think that I was not used to search for answers myself as most of the time, those more experienced colleagues in Malaysia would come to my rescue when I get doubts. Here, I see no one to back me up. Moreover, due to my foreign worker status, I have to proof really hard that I am capable to deliver twice the work quality. Such a drastic change put me at times a great deal stress.
I guess I should talk about other experiences in separate posts, eg: travels, foods.....
Till then, happy reading!
Friday, June 20, 2008
What is P.Q in French?
This is awesome! I just got to know about this today!
Someone was talking about PQ today and I didn't know what it meant. Apparently, it stands for toilet paper! So why PQ? It is: papier(P) cul (Q) ==> arse paper in translation. I found this extremely hilarious, just impressed by the French humour :))
Someone was talking about PQ today and I didn't know what it meant. Apparently, it stands for toilet paper! So why PQ? It is: papier(P) cul (Q) ==> arse paper in translation. I found this extremely hilarious, just impressed by the French humour :))
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Concerts "pas chers" in Paris
YEsterday my colleague invited a few colleagues for a dinner at his place, and followed by a small concert in the area. I didn't expect that the French singer to sing english songs so well, without any accent! from 60's to 90's, she sang around 12 songs in 2 hrs! I enjoyed the concert and as I was sitting next to a lady from New York who moved her body all the time, I just let my hair down and went along with the songs...
Today, I bumped onto another concert by a "freelancer" in front of Sacré Coeur. What made me stayed was again the songs that were too familiar to me, yea, english ones again. This chap truly knows how to entertain his crowd, till that he received cheek kiss, love letter and volunteer singer from the audience! Wow this is just like a real concert, just that we were not obliged to pay. Facing the view of Paris, cool songs and crowds, well, yea, Paris could be so beautiful!
Was I too stressed over my intergration in Paris?
I had a moment of realizing that I found myself again in those songs, which I used to listen to when I was back home, in the car, in my room or in the clubs.
Shouldn't get myself too drown into my hectic life. From time to time, get something to carry myself away, just get carefree a little, no harm done!
I still love Paris!
Today, I bumped onto another concert by a "freelancer" in front of Sacré Coeur. What made me stayed was again the songs that were too familiar to me, yea, english ones again. This chap truly knows how to entertain his crowd, till that he received cheek kiss, love letter and volunteer singer from the audience! Wow this is just like a real concert, just that we were not obliged to pay. Facing the view of Paris, cool songs and crowds, well, yea, Paris could be so beautiful!
Was I too stressed over my intergration in Paris?
I had a moment of realizing that I found myself again in those songs, which I used to listen to when I was back home, in the car, in my room or in the clubs.
Shouldn't get myself too drown into my hectic life. From time to time, get something to carry myself away, just get carefree a little, no harm done!
I still love Paris!
Eternal Star: Dalida

2 weeks ago, my buddy Janice told me that my new studio is near the memorial of a late French singer, Dalida, an Egyptian-born singer of Italian origins who lived most of her life in France, and in fact her former apartment is not far from where I stay now in the 18th urban district, which is just within "climbing distance" to Sacré Coeur, Montmartre.
I just realized that I knew a couple of her songs eg besame mucho, pour te dire je t'aime etc. Out of curiosity, I visited her memorial which is 10 mins walk away, then walk down along rue Caulaincourt to see her tomb at the Montmarte Cemetery, but unfortunately couldn't get access to enter.
Her stories being a mixture Egytian and Italian in France made me extremely interested to know more about her life. Mon minou bought her DVDs for me which included some of her interviews and marvellous video clips. I adore Egyptian and Italian musics and she just gathered all these elements in her! I wished that I had known her much earlier.
Even though her life is pretty tragic, but she really had lived a glittering life, like a meteor across the dark sky. Her songs still nourish many souls around the world. I admire her perseverance and hardwork, which had given her successful career. She once said: Her career is no doubt great, but it might be gone just overnight if she doesn't keep herself up to date. In fact, her songs did evolve over 25 years of her career, that explained how she stayed the music queen for such a long time! Despite a strong Italian accent and character!
She is forever!!
Monday, February 25, 2008
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Grateful to have a nice boss
My future boss is a lovely leader. To my surprise, she arranges everything in such a way that I will arrive in a well-equiped work environment: my own office and computer. It's the first time in my life that I will have my own office. I used to envy people who work from their offices and now I will soon have one! How Amazing!
Even at this moment, I start to feel the excitement to go to work already!
Even at this moment, I start to feel the excitement to go to work already!
Friday, January 11, 2008
My first job in France!
10th January 2008: A new milestone in my life!
Rainy morning, I missed the transit bus from the train station Versailles-Chantiers. I kept my head clear, went back to the train station and took the train to the next station: Le Petit Jouy. Chilling in the rain and didn't know which way to go, I stopped a teenager to ask for direction, he told me: 15 minutes walk from here!
After 25 mins walking, I was still walking.
Handphone rang, from the company; I told the interviewer that I would arrive soon as am not far (still cool even though I was kinda lost). Fortunately a kind man from the townhall lent me a hand and dropped me to the destination in no time!!
My interviewer is a very very elegant respiratory physician. After mutual introduction, she led me to her office and warmly invited me to sit down. She has expressed pretty good remarks on my previous experiences and the interview went really well. 20 mins later, I met the manager of the group, whom I was very impressed of. A foreigner holding a leader post, she must be of extraordinary capability. Likewise, our conversation went smoothly and she proposed to pay the taxi to send me to the train station with the company voucher. I was overwhelmed by the generousity and happily accepted!
Reached home; exhausted.
NO idea if they would take me or not. I am bad at judging interviews owing to previous traumatic experiences.
:)
Around 5.30PM, my phone rang: It was from the company.
"After interviewing all the candidates, we feel that you are the most suitable candidate for our mission. Are you still interested to accept this offer?" The respiratory physician asked me.
"YES YES YES!" I was jumping literally that I got the internship offer!
THere I go, a new journey will begin soon.
All my sacrifices, my partner's undivided support and my family's understanding finally paid off!! My plans go accordingly, despite sweats, tears etc... I have no regret to come here for my new life, pursuing what I dreamed of with perseverance.
Thank you my future company for turning a new page in my life!
Rainy morning, I missed the transit bus from the train station Versailles-Chantiers. I kept my head clear, went back to the train station and took the train to the next station: Le Petit Jouy. Chilling in the rain and didn't know which way to go, I stopped a teenager to ask for direction, he told me: 15 minutes walk from here!
After 25 mins walking, I was still walking.
Handphone rang, from the company; I told the interviewer that I would arrive soon as am not far (still cool even though I was kinda lost). Fortunately a kind man from the townhall lent me a hand and dropped me to the destination in no time!!
My interviewer is a very very elegant respiratory physician. After mutual introduction, she led me to her office and warmly invited me to sit down. She has expressed pretty good remarks on my previous experiences and the interview went really well. 20 mins later, I met the manager of the group, whom I was very impressed of. A foreigner holding a leader post, she must be of extraordinary capability. Likewise, our conversation went smoothly and she proposed to pay the taxi to send me to the train station with the company voucher. I was overwhelmed by the generousity and happily accepted!
Reached home; exhausted.
NO idea if they would take me or not. I am bad at judging interviews owing to previous traumatic experiences.
:)
Around 5.30PM, my phone rang: It was from the company.
"After interviewing all the candidates, we feel that you are the most suitable candidate for our mission. Are you still interested to accept this offer?" The respiratory physician asked me.
"YES YES YES!" I was jumping literally that I got the internship offer!
THere I go, a new journey will begin soon.
All my sacrifices, my partner's undivided support and my family's understanding finally paid off!! My plans go accordingly, despite sweats, tears etc... I have no regret to come here for my new life, pursuing what I dreamed of with perseverance.
Thank you my future company for turning a new page in my life!
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
Christmas eve dinner
My second xmas in France.
Fortunately I got a French friend who helped me in getting idea of what to make for festive dinner!
I went to a shop called "Picard" and I chose some package which seemed delicious to me. Anne-Charlotte told me that "Magret de canard" would be ideal for 2 persons. So for our Xmas eve dinner, we had the following as menu:
Entrée:
Foie gras with bread.
Main dish:
Duck filet with chestnut and mushroom
Dessert:
Buchette de framboise et de mangue, macarons et la Truffe with caramel.
We had the dinner with orange juice and of course: the Champange!!
Since I was drunk after a glass of champagne, I fell asleep early and I only opened my gift this morning. Mmmmmmmmmuakkkk, thank you so much mon chéri!!
Fortunately I got a French friend who helped me in getting idea of what to make for festive dinner!
I went to a shop called "Picard" and I chose some package which seemed delicious to me. Anne-Charlotte told me that "Magret de canard" would be ideal for 2 persons. So for our Xmas eve dinner, we had the following as menu:
Entrée:
Foie gras with bread.
Main dish:
Duck filet with chestnut and mushroom
Dessert:
Buchette de framboise et de mangue, macarons et la Truffe with caramel.
We had the dinner with orange juice and of course: the Champange!!
Since I was drunk after a glass of champagne, I fell asleep early and I only opened my gift this morning. Mmmmmmmmmuakkkk, thank you so much mon chéri!!
Sunday, December 09, 2007
Friday, November 30, 2007
想揍眼科医生一顿
为了换眼镜,不得已去看了在附近的眼科医生。那位秘书小姐竟然告诉我:没有我的预约!真难以置信!还说可能是我搞错了。岂有此理!就因为之前的日期落在我上课的时间内,我还清晰记得我打了通电话给这诊所。竟然他们没有记录下来!
秘书小姐说:我去问医生看看。三分钟后,医生来了。他用手指示我往里边走,然后叫我把东西挪在椅子上。我在想:我又不是哑巴,干吗用手语?
在他的一番指示下,酷刑终于完结了。临走前,我问了一个关於我的视觉问题,岂知他竟然以讽刺的语气说:我弟弟/哥哥是律师,你想入庭告我吗?!气煞!我还理智的说:我只想了解我的眼睛而已!他还得意地调侃一番。
待我的新眼睛得手后,说不定我也真的寄一封投诉信到医生工会,到是看你是否还如此欺人太甚!
秘书小姐说:我去问医生看看。三分钟后,医生来了。他用手指示我往里边走,然后叫我把东西挪在椅子上。我在想:我又不是哑巴,干吗用手语?
在他的一番指示下,酷刑终于完结了。临走前,我问了一个关於我的视觉问题,岂知他竟然以讽刺的语气说:我弟弟/哥哥是律师,你想入庭告我吗?!气煞!我还理智的说:我只想了解我的眼睛而已!他还得意地调侃一番。
待我的新眼睛得手后,说不定我也真的寄一封投诉信到医生工会,到是看你是否还如此欺人太甚!
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Grève Paris

I don't really want to complain. I think nothing is going to change. But I have to throw out my frustration.
Arrived in the class at 9h 10, happily thought I was the earliest one being there. 20 mins later, the prof came, and we were silent for about 10 mins, then our master's "responsable" entered the room and surprisedly said that there was only one student (which is me)! THen two of them started to speak about the difficulties staying in Paris if one is married with kids.
Logically, the couple would need a car if they have kids, Paris included. However, the parking fees in the city center is too high, if one has to pay the rentals or home load installment, tha's like nothing much left behind. And there are worse problem: not enough parking space! You could easily turn around 2 hrs to hunt for one. People rather pay the fine sometimes. THe police are busy handing over the summon. The car owners here are the best I have ever seen this far: the distance between the cars in front and behind one's car could be as small as 5cm!! THis truly impressed me!
Fed up with cars? One can ride a motorbike. THey can turn any direction they want, even riding on the pedestrian path. The Prof this morning said that she once saw a motorcyclist caused an elderly lady to fall on the ground with all her stuffs, including bottles of wines, spreading all over the path, the red liquid quickly stained the path and scaring everyone as nobody could tell if it was blood or wine! Greatest thing is, the culprit just ran away.
Well one can still choose other means of transportation, bicycle for example. Ecologically friendly. During these 2 days of strike, everyone seemed to grab the bikes ASAP. If you are lucky, youll find the last one at the parking. The show doesn't end here. You might be spending half an hour around your destination to find a bike parking. If ur taking the public bike, be prepared to pay more for nothing.
So I opted for the safest mode of transport: Walking. I put on the thickest clothes I have before stepping out of the apartment. And yet, the chill is tearing me apart. Coming from a sunny land, I don't stand the cold as well as others. How far could I possibly walk?
Great life in Paris!! You love me so much by the way you torture me.
Friday, October 12, 2007
My Novatux
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Ayer Itam, Penang
Here is an excellent Asam Laksa stall, must try in Penang, opened from 12 noon... very cheap, RM 2.30 per bowl.... 爽!!
THis fried Poh Piah stall is next to the Laksa stall, crispy and served hot!! Lovely !! RM 1.00 per roll only!! The springroll maker was very kind to tell us beware of the hot fresh poh piah before taking it. Good service!
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Jeûne genevois “Genevan fast”
Dominique had brought a few plum tarts yesterday when we had lunch together, but I didn't understand the real meaning of this dessert, till I read this from http://www.24heures.ch/pages/home/24_heures/english_corner/news/news_detail/(contenu)/128570
Called the Jeûne genevois (literally, the “Genevan fast”), the statutory holiday has long been associated with the St. Bartholomew’s Day Massacre. This event was marked by the mass killing by Catholics of Calvinist protestants, also known as Huguenots, in Paris and other parts of France in 1572.
But city records show that Genevans began the annual fast earlier, in 1567, in solidarity with protestants in Lyon who were also victims of repression. This day for dieting became an annual affair in 1640 and an official holiday - the first Thursday in September - in 1966. Mysteriously, the holiday has become associated with a delicious dessert known as the tarte aux pruneaux (plum tart).
According to Geneva’s chancellor, Robert Hensler, the canton’s top civil servant, the tart became a culinary tradition to allow women and domestic servants to pray and meditate on the fast day, free of worry from such duties as cooking. The tarts were prepared and baked the day before the Jeûne genevois, Hensler writes in an article that appeared this week in Geneva’s official gazette, the Feuille d’Avis Officielle. Using recently harvested plums, they replaced the regular meal on that special day.
What was once the only nourishment for 24 hours has now become a dessert to top off a festive lunch or dinner. It’s a fact that few residents seem to know, judging from a random survey of residents conducted by the Tribune de Genève. The newspaper interviewed eight people only two of whom drew the connection between the holiday and the protestant cause. None of them knew about the tarte aux pruneaux, including a baker and one woman who was nevertheless proud to say she cooks one from scratch every year.
I am lucky enough to pass a special day in Geneva!
Called the Jeûne genevois (literally, the “Genevan fast”), the statutory holiday has long been associated with the St. Bartholomew’s Day Massacre. This event was marked by the mass killing by Catholics of Calvinist protestants, also known as Huguenots, in Paris and other parts of France in 1572.
But city records show that Genevans began the annual fast earlier, in 1567, in solidarity with protestants in Lyon who were also victims of repression. This day for dieting became an annual affair in 1640 and an official holiday - the first Thursday in September - in 1966. Mysteriously, the holiday has become associated with a delicious dessert known as the tarte aux pruneaux (plum tart).
According to Geneva’s chancellor, Robert Hensler, the canton’s top civil servant, the tart became a culinary tradition to allow women and domestic servants to pray and meditate on the fast day, free of worry from such duties as cooking. The tarts were prepared and baked the day before the Jeûne genevois, Hensler writes in an article that appeared this week in Geneva’s official gazette, the Feuille d’Avis Officielle. Using recently harvested plums, they replaced the regular meal on that special day.
What was once the only nourishment for 24 hours has now become a dessert to top off a festive lunch or dinner. It’s a fact that few residents seem to know, judging from a random survey of residents conducted by the Tribune de Genève. The newspaper interviewed eight people only two of whom drew the connection between the holiday and the protestant cause. None of them knew about the tarte aux pruneaux, including a baker and one woman who was nevertheless proud to say she cooks one from scratch every year.
I am lucky enough to pass a special day in Geneva!
vineyard, Geneva (Collonge)
Have invited Dominique and her friend Danise over for lunch yesterday, then we headed off to Collonge by bus, around 20 mins journey.
Behind a sunflower farm, there is a vineyard which is not too big, but full of grapes hanging from the plants. Looks delicious but visitors are not allowed to enter the plantation. Happy enough to see them at a near distance.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Jardin Botanique, Genève (Botanic Garden)
Second Malaysian I met in Geneva
So I guess fate does play its role.
There is another Malaysian at the hospital in the same unit.
I met her during the morning round. She told my consultant that she was born in Malaysia. EVeryone looked at me as I am Malaysian too standing next to her.
I then visited her after she was transfered out of ICU. Kindly she invited me to join her for best Indian curry in Geneva! Of course, she will be the chef!
She has a beautiful heart, spending her time caring for handicapped people. Yes, our world needs more kind hearts like hers. And put it into action to benefit the unfortunate group.
Sure I will visit you for the best curry!
Make your recovery a speedy one! We will spend more time knowing each other.
There is another Malaysian at the hospital in the same unit.
I met her during the morning round. She told my consultant that she was born in Malaysia. EVeryone looked at me as I am Malaysian too standing next to her.
I then visited her after she was transfered out of ICU. Kindly she invited me to join her for best Indian curry in Geneva! Of course, she will be the chef!
She has a beautiful heart, spending her time caring for handicapped people. Yes, our world needs more kind hearts like hers. And put it into action to benefit the unfortunate group.
Sure I will visit you for the best curry!
Make your recovery a speedy one! We will spend more time knowing each other.
Saturday, August 18, 2007
The first Malaysian I met in Geneva- at the hospital
I did not expect this could actually happen, but it did. Surprisingly.
While I was having my lunch as usual in the staffs' tearoom, having a chat with a nurse and we went into the discussion of origins of our countries. She told me that her patient is a Malaysian too. I was surprised. In these few months in Geneva, I have not yet met any Malaysian and the first one I was going to meet happened in the hospital!
After having work at hands done, I accelerated my steps to the last chamber of the unit where the "Malaysian" was admitted to. An asian face caught my attention with his nurse at his side whom I was speaking to during the lunch time. She said that I was at the right place. I flipped through his file to get an idea of what he had before approaching him.
He woke up from his sleep, greeting me in French. I waited awhile and asked him for his origin in English, and he said "Malaysia". I answered: me too! He warmly shaked my hand without realizing I was the doctor in the unit. We chatted for a while. He appeared very tired, but he tried his best to speak to me.
What a surprise that life could bring to us!
I was the first Malaysian he met in Geneva in 2.5 years.
None of us expected it could happen in the hospital, the least-wished place where people meet for the first time.
I wish that he would make speedy recovery, and enjoy what he used to do as a life traveler.
And I think he will.
While I was having my lunch as usual in the staffs' tearoom, having a chat with a nurse and we went into the discussion of origins of our countries. She told me that her patient is a Malaysian too. I was surprised. In these few months in Geneva, I have not yet met any Malaysian and the first one I was going to meet happened in the hospital!
After having work at hands done, I accelerated my steps to the last chamber of the unit where the "Malaysian" was admitted to. An asian face caught my attention with his nurse at his side whom I was speaking to during the lunch time. She said that I was at the right place. I flipped through his file to get an idea of what he had before approaching him.
He woke up from his sleep, greeting me in French. I waited awhile and asked him for his origin in English, and he said "Malaysia". I answered: me too! He warmly shaked my hand without realizing I was the doctor in the unit. We chatted for a while. He appeared very tired, but he tried his best to speak to me.
What a surprise that life could bring to us!
I was the first Malaysian he met in Geneva in 2.5 years.
None of us expected it could happen in the hospital, the least-wished place where people meet for the first time.
I wish that he would make speedy recovery, and enjoy what he used to do as a life traveler.
And I think he will.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
Gruyère 格呂耶尔
The Gruyère cheese is a very famous cheese in Switzerland and France, however, those cheeses are different in these 2 countries. The Gruyère town in Switzerland is a charming place with its preserved middle aged architectures and breathtaking landscapes, with cows resting on the green grass, ringing the bells on their neck each time they move. Such a dream place! J'adore Gruyère! Magnifique!!
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Annecy 安锡
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Geneva 日内瓦 : View from Salève 萨雷布
Saturday, July 07, 2007
Lake parade- Geneva 07/07/07

A similar event to Gay Pride in Paris last Saturday. Nearly million of Genevois dancing and drinking along the lake Léman.
Cute Latinas, Scottish boy in traditional skirt, colourful costumes... This is a real FESTIVAL in Geneva! With the sunny sky, that's just perfect for a party saturday!
We then had hot dog, saucisse, beer and coke at Jardin Anglais, facing Jet d'eau. A group of people spraying their hair in green, red and white, probably Italians?! The night is young in summer, heading to the late night party would be a flawless plan! But, we chose to go home to rest and have a healthy dinner.
No smoking, liquor for saturday for us. :)
Sunday, July 01, 2007
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Cleo Bachelors' Party 2007
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
YAHUUUUUUUUUU!!!! I passed the DALF!!!
WOW I can't believe it myself, I made it through the DALF, the French language test of advanced level for foreigners. Thinking back of it, I had truly worked hard, but I was doing the last minute preparations too. Lucky me, I had made it. My dear one has done the most for me, Superchat: I miao you so much!!!HEHEHE!!! You share the diplome with me :)
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Festival de Chocolat Versoix 2007
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Carnaval de Genève 2007
Thursday, February 22, 2007
Monday, January 08, 2007
Sunday, January 07, 2007
Thursday, January 04, 2007
Sunday, December 31, 2006
新年快乐!Happy New Year!
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Friday, December 29, 2006
Jardin du Luxembourg

Went to Jardin du Luxembourg under temperature of 0°C, phewww... no fun! The cold air was attacking my whole respiratory system furiously.
Voilà l'hiver!! I am quite an energetic girl but I have to surrender to the winter.
风萧萧兮易水寒 —— 荆轲《易水歌》
there is a pond where I saw some guek guek...I was amazed that these ducks are not afraid of the cold water and I understood the meaning of a classic chinese poem 春江水暖鸭先知 -- 苏轼《惠崇〈春江晚景〉》 好诗!
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Foie Gras (fatty liver)
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
New photo album
Since I like to take photos of sceneries, I created a nicer photo album for anyone who likes Paris. The link is just a click away at the hyperlink 'photos of Paris' in this page.
I saw a blog of a Dr which displays some medical conditions, it is very burkkkkk...... and I doubt if it is ethical to do so too.
Sharing photos is fun but also requires responsibilities.
My first winter

Ever since I was young I always dreamed to see snow.... well, there is no snow in Malaysia, okay.... so, how is it like when it snow? spectacular? romantic? I still can't imagine it.
Today, I am struggling with the winter, the very first one in my life.... oh how is it like when the temparature is 0 or -2°C?
I could sense that my body is suffering... when I breath in the cold air, my nose and sinuses are yelling in pain, muscles are working hard to generate heats and fingers get numb soon after the cotton gloves are removed....
Seems that my first winter doesn't go well as may people had reminded me before.... I didn't know it could be this tough. More so when it is raining, even my teeth are hitting by the cold.
And I see my friends from seasonal countries.... easy going and showing empathy of me a poor girl from tropical country who has never experienced the winter... I start to dream about the sunny islands in Malaysia.. how wonderful!
Endurance, perseverance .....
Joyeux Noel et bonne année 2007!!
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Dosai Masala

I had Dosai today!!!!!
after 3 months away from Malaysia, I miss the taste of Dosai so much! So I found this Indian Restaurant near Gare du Nord and ordered a Dosai Masala, my favourite Dosai! Oh so yummie! When I smelled the Dosai, it was very very nice! Smell of Mamak in Malaysia and smell of home.....
Its a little different from KL's one, and quite spicy, so, I will definitely try another time!
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Sunday, October 29, 2006
Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri and Happy Deepawali!

Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri and Happy Deepawali!
Yesterday was a gathering day for fellow Malaysians in France to meet up and makan makan. Its been a while that I didnt take nasi himpit, nasi lemak and agar agar, and to speak my language(s)!
To succeed in a foreign lands like many other malaysians, it's not a dream, but find the right way and there you go.
Monday, October 23, 2006
petit torticollis

Bonjour! its no fun waking up with torticollis. Spoiled my day!
Since I might have to go back to Malaysia for visa application again, I gotta make sure the plane ticket is rearranged. And dont know if I can stay a little longer for Chinese New year with my family.
Read about this danser who is deaf and mute, but sucha lovely girl! GO check it out!
http://spanish.china.org.cn/english/NM-e/156143.htm#
Sunday, October 22, 2006
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