So I went to this interview at KL.

Woke up 5.30am that morning,

reach Terminal 1 at 6.00am, then buy ticket.

When I get on the bus,

Walao….all the face of the passengers are like saying: Haiz…..have to go work again…

I reached Pasar Seni around 7.15am, then I took the LRT to KLCC,

coz Joey say to wait him there…..

So good, I reach earlier, so I called Joey and Joyce, infront of Avenue K.

Joyce said want to go with me,

and ya, thank you very much for helping me in the preparation of the interview. 

So, here comes my driver Joey, thank you very much for fetching me leh….

promise to belanja u…but that day no chance….

find one day ya….

so after Joyce also reached we headed to the AmpWalk….

who knows….it just a 5 minutes drive….along Jln Ampang…..

so Joey drop us and go for work….

Joyce and me walk back along where we came from ( bai chi right?)

until the opposite of Ampang Park Station, where is also the junction of Jalan Ampang and Jalan Tun Razak.

Then we have breakfast in McD ( Oh yeah, McD! XD)

It was only 8.30am ( My interview was 10am)

then eat eat eat….talk talk talk……then 9.15 liao….

go toilet…..walk back to the AmpWalk….

the first thing the miss at the counter ask me after verified myself:

so did u bring ur application fees?

then I gave her the money lo…( hurt…$$$ fly away)

a few parents were out there….infront of the front desk…

then i went for toilet again….( why that morning got so many pee?)

then i sit in between of 2 guys….who are also waiting for interview..

the guy sitting left to me is shaking his leg….

the guy sitting right to me is tapping his file….

wkakakaka……they are so nervous…..

don’t know why…i laugh myself…quietly of course….then i feel not that nervous liao

(hmmm…..seeing ppl nervous make me not nervous??)

here comes the most exciting part……

I was called into the room…..

the interviewer is an Irish guy….

While, the guy who open the door is an Indian guy…..

( I think they are both doctors)

Questions asked that I remember:

1. So, you took 4 subjects, can u tell me something about chemistry that can be related to medical?

( walau…i never expect they will ask sumthing academically….i thought they just want to know my character…..shit lo…..i never touch books for few months liao…)

so i crap crap crap about RBC….

2. So, do u know about Sickle cell?

( walao….sai em sai o……so i crap crap crap again….)

3. So how about physic?can u tell me sumthing in physics that is related to medical?

( sei fo….i forgot…..i crap crap crap…..then until i came out of the room….then i remember about MRI and ultraconic…)

all the while is the Irish guy asking me questions

then this Indian ask a question at last…

” so I supposed ur dad will sponsor u for the tuition fees lar?” ( actually,is the same question in my previous post: “Do ur dad have enough money to pay us?”, but of course I didn’t answer my dad is Along.)

other questions are those expected one lar….

like why do u want to become a doctor ar….smtg like that la…..

After i walk out of the room….

there are new comers who are also waiting for interview…

they wear very nice and formal….

then they look at me from top to down…

then back to top again…..

then their eyes are like saying: har, like this also can come for interview ar….go back lar….

LCLY #$%^&*()….sambat…….

I think coz I only wear a long pants and a shirt…..

but I dun care….coz I finished d!!!

After have lunch with Joyce in KLCC….

then I go back Seremban ….

then go home…..SLEEPPP……..

~

~

~

Special Thanks to those who help me for my interview:

( correct my grammar, fetch me, accompany me, gave me opinions and ideas…) 

Keong

Joey

Joyce

Ms Yap

and others….sorry if I didnt mentioned ur name here….