Bahili...

"Bahili", seems strange to most of you guys, but for us medical students studying in USSR country," Bahili" is literally a white socks thing that you wear OUTSIDE your second shoes ( slipper),whenever you are going to enter an operation theater or some sterile procedures.

"Bahili" comes in pairs, but beside wearing it on your foot, there are few more functions of it.

1) Hang it on your window and wait Santa come put present in it. Well, apparently it is some kind of lies to bluff kids.
2) Divide the pair and it is darn useful when you need some extremely good filter system. Exp: Making soya milk, making tea??!! But for goodness sake go buy a new pair and cross your fingers and hope that the ah ma that made the " Bahili" doesn't try it on her foot first. well who knows?
3) It can be used as a medical cap especially for those who have thick load of hair. I think the pointed edge of the Bahili will be sufficient to load your hair and you'll look like an elf/ Santa clause.
4) It will also be good when you feel like vomiting. Good to carry somemore. Re-usable and washable.
5)Ran out of ideas. Any suggestions people?


See what pulmonology cycle has done to me . Too boring and I started thinking of rubbish.

This is us with the "Bahili" -- the white thing wore outside of our shoes. Amazing.

Shopping spree...

Not for shoes, not for cloths ( how I wish), not for car of course ( my dad is gonna come after me with knife)...but it's for food.
The only thing worth buying here is food and it may cost you a bomb. A big big bomb right at your temple.

But what makes my day is I got this... 5 pax of Kinder Bueno .

I get this cox my sis highly recommend this so it better turns out to be damn nice if not I gonna knock her head the next time I meet her.

After result of the shopping spree. My cupboard is full, with foods. Mostly are those un-nutritious but surprisingly fattening and filling food.
It's the remedy to my forever growling stomach.

Class as usual, currently having Pulmonology cycle now. Teacher lepak until nothing can describe her. HOW meetings is gonna start within a week or two. Headache time..

I am back in this rundown place!!

Ok, this is gonna be a damn short post.

So I am back in Ukraine for a whole week already. Settle all the fees and stuff. Stupid system here needs you to run here and there. Exp: To pay fees, you'll have to go to the dean office to take a piece of paper ( recycle type of brown paper) refer to the picture below.

See, you'll have to collect all signature to get the final one at the bottom

Then you'll need to go to the bank kiosk to queue. That is hell long queue with all the barbarian Russian idiots cutting your queue,the idiot banker counting bank notes by hands and taking numerous "pereriev" aka coffee break you'll need at least a freaking 4 hours to get your fees paid. After paying the fees, you'll need to get back to the dean office room no.10 to pass the receipt and the clerk there will finally sign one column of your half "kiam chai" paper. And, mind you, that is only for the school fees, there is many many other columns. ( Medical insurance, body checkup, hostels, practical, visa) you must get all the respective signatures only you can get a final signature from vice dean aka" high class clerk", a description to show that her ranking higher than all the normal clerk. To get a "dopus" which means pass to class. fml.

This is the insurance that cost me 780 grvn.

Why can't they computerized the system? or get everything done in a single building? or make the working hours longer? so stupid. Ok end of ranting.

Oh well, 6th year started, which means that it's the last year of my life as a student, last chance to enjoy uni life and last year to get my butt prepared to be fired.

Class started from 9 am till 3 pm but usually teacher will let you go by 1 or 2. But there are some exceptions though!! anyway, my laziness still persist and I am trying very hard to change back. Holidays forever makes me lazy. anyway... everyone "gambade kudasai" as always quoted by my mom.

This post isn't short after-all.