This page is an Atom formatted site feed. It can be syndicated to another Internet site or viewed in an aggregator or syndication software. Please visit blogdrive.com for more information. Basically Bored tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6 2005-12-04T15:55:01-08:00 Blogdrive.com nicholasaw 2005-12-04T23:51:56Z 2005-12-04T23:51:56Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.163 My Mild Med Mix MMVI, 10mls bid After my meal, you'll find the postively prettty pics I wanted to post yesterday. Play with My Pretty Pictures Here's what I had for dinner part II (aka supper part I) today. I know it looks like some faecal product, but the photograph does this excellent steak no justice at all. Juicy, tender and well-done in a George Foreman Lean Mean Grilling Machine, it is covered in a special red wine sauce. small saucy sirloin steak The following is what I did for that horrid looking tasty thing: PART I #01... (more) nicholasaw 2005-12-04T02:05:18Z 2005-12-04T02:05:18Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.162 Mild Med Mix, 10mls bid Could very well be instructions from a med nerd if reworded, mild med mix, 10 pages, bis in die (=twice daily). Or from a lady trying for a baby: mild wet mix, ~5mls, bid. Mad Med Life I can assure you that that poor pun of a title says nothing about my mad med life as a medical student in UCD, Ireland. I have my winter "exit" exams in a week's time and I still haven't touched my near-mint condition books. Of course the A-Levels Bio course (any more courses in this sentence and I'm out!) wasn't as difficult as I was rather... (more) nicholasaw 2005-11-30T01:28:57Z 2005-11-30T01:28:57Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.161 Let's Do It Again Perry Como, 1975 (Tony Hatch & Jackie Trent) Hey! . . . let's do it again an' again! If you will count up to ten, that'll give me a chance to get my breath back then . . . we'll do it again an' again! Don't stop until I say when 'cause your kisses are sweet an' I don't want the feelin' to end! We glide on a magic carpet ride all around us stars collide and there's poetry inside my head it seems I can hear some haunting theme yet there's something in your scheme that's too real to be a dream instead! Hey! . . . let's do it... (more) nicholasaw 2005-11-23T23:08:36Z 2005-11-23T23:08:36Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.160 The amount of lies I am stumbling upon are building up to a crescendo that threatens to drown out the once overpowering sense of love. Why I never bothered to take a peek at things that I had at my fingertips is a wonder. Perhaps the cordial sense of trust built up by proximity was an awesome blinding power. Now, a simple snap of the fingers could dislocate the fragile bond she holds with me. So what? I don't care, anymore. But right now I have too many things to do. The thought of being swamped by exams is not as suffocating when you know nothing of your syllabus or if you know your... (more) nicholasaw 2005-11-18T20:59:56Z 2005-11-18T20:59:56Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.158 Pre-grumble This is a bloody bugger, formatting everything by hand without an HTML WYSIWYG editor, especially with so many other things to do in life. I wonder why I bleeding bother. Anyways, Chapter One - A Tale of Two Rachels "There I go, leading with my heart again, And there I go, acting not so smart again..." Something scary happened just the other day. It 'twas 'round midnight as that jazz tune goes, all quiet on the western front, when without a word of warning (allusion to Bing) my mobile rang. In my cosy bed-for-one I flailed about; expecting it to be... (more) nicholasaw 2005-11-12T03:59:06Z 2005-11-12T03:59:06Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.157 Today, I received in the evening mail (okay, okay, we only have the evening mail on campus as the uni office sorts it out after "an post" does) my first package from home! Before this I've had correspondence from Irish banks, reward card points, et cetera et cetera, not to mention one from elseiver science which publishes Gray's Anatomy. You see, I am currently reviewing their other publication "McMinn's Human Anatomy - 5th ed." for my anatomy professors (this being forced on this unhappy med student by methods of cadaveric examination). All this dry talk about dissections (related to... (more) nicholasaw 2005-11-03T21:28:15Z 2005-11-03T21:28:15Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.156 "Park Views" On the way to Dunnes Stores from classes at Earlsfort Terrace. Shortcut between these two points is the picturesque St. Stephen's Green (Park) where these shots were taken. Of housewifey interest, I bought 4 legs of chicken and a 500g packet of vege. Of motherly interest, it was raining rather heavily when these shots were taken. But don't worry, heavy rain in Dublin is of a different definition when compared with Malaysian heavy rain. 'twas more like blowing sheets of medium-to-fine drops of water. "...when autumn leaves start to fall..." "a bridge... (more) nicholasaw 2005-10-18T00:05:39Z 2005-10-18T00:05:39Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.155 up on the wall, is beck... ...doing a peck! Here's an artsified close-up of the thing breathing life from the living room's wall. 'Twas put up today by housemate Stephen. nicholasaw 2005-10-09T22:04:33Z 2005-10-09T22:04:33Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.154 "Less haste more Alpen..." said the guard, As I whacked the window hard. My bag was left on the train, Never to be seen again. "...'tis the fool who always rushes, Take some time and save those blushes." Now I've time for finer things, Like all the pleasure Alpen brings. No more flustering mistakes, Just golden, crispy, wheaty flakes... ...and oats that give me a great start, They help promote a healthy heart. Delicious raisins so sublime, Sweet and juicy every time. And all those yummy roasted nuts, Are good for me, no ifs or buts. So how could anyone be hasty? With... (more) nicholasaw 2005-09-25T21:44:09Z 2005-09-25T21:44:09Z tag:blogdrive.com,2004:18847f6f181c9a7d3f63ae3e27be5fd6.153 What I did at age 19 on the 19th of the 9th month in Ireland: Now, now, what could this be? Oh, A Feast For One! Close-up... Mmmmm... what a delicious aroma! Well done STRIPLOIN steak with red wine and herbed butter! Jacket potato, too! All in all a yummy steak... Down the hatch of chef le cordon bleu Nicholas it'll go. Cheers to all back home!