Archive for September 8th, 2008

08
Sep

Ikan Mas Koki

Kalian semua tahu kan hewan yang bernama ikan mas koki. Ikan bulat gendut cebol yang berenangnya megal megol.

Gw pernah denger sebuah cerita tentang ikan koki entah dari siapa gw juga lupa, tapi sekali lagi ini cuma denger loh untuk pastinya bisa ditanyakan ke dokter hewan.

Gw pernah denger kalo ikan mas koki itu hanya punya ingatan selama 5 detik! selebihnya dia lupa.. jadi dia sama sekali tidak ingat masa kecilnya, tadi pagi makan apa, kemaren makan apa, tadi udah boker blom. Dia cuma inget ingatan selama 5 detik ke belakang.

Dipikir2 enak juga ya jadi ikan mas koki, ga pernah pikir panjang2. Makan tinggal makan, minum tinggal minum, boker tinggal boker, kagak pernah mikir susah2. Ga heran juga dia ga bosen2 nya tinggal di akuarium yang cuma bulet kecil kayak toples, lha wong dia selalu merasa tiap sudut dari akuarium itu tempat yang baru kok, kan dia ga pernah inget sudah pernah ke sudut ini-itu apa blom.. Tiap dia berenang ke salah satu sudut dia pasti mikir ” asyiiik.. jalan2 ke sudut itu aahh.. pasti seru! aku blom pernah kesitu sih..” gitu terus berulang2 ke setiap sudut.

Tapi sekali lagi ya.. gw bukan dokter hewan..

kamu siapa? sama siapa? dimana?

wah majikanku ganteng!

hei! use mouthwash before kiss me!

hei! use mouthwash before u kiss me!

ikan mas koki darat..

ikan mas koki darat..

08
Sep

Jalan-jalan hari minggu

Seperti biasa hari minggu kita sekeluarga jalan2 sekeluarga. Biasanya sih jalan nya ga jauh2 amat paling ke mall, makan terus pulang deh. Tapi tadi, pertama kita ke pasar pramuka buat beli obat nya papa. Yang turun mama sama bimo, gw dan papa tunggu di mobil karena papa pasti ga kuat kalo disuruh muter2 di pasar pramuka yang penuh dengan orang jualan obat. Gw heran di pasar pramuka tuh jualan obat sebelah2an tapi kok ya tetep aja rame ya. Aneh aja ngeliat sederetan toko yang ngejual barang yang sama persis.

Setelah dari pasar pramuka, mama bilang yaudah jalan2 muter2 jakarta aja ke thamrin sudirman liat2 keadaan jakarta. Ya udah akhirnya dari pasar pramuka aku arahkan mobil ke jl.Diponegoro. Di perjalanan kita melewati Taman Suropati. Sengaja kita berjalan pelan di samping taman Suropati buat ngeliat orkestra biola yang memang ada di Taman Suropati setiap hari minggu.

Setelah dari taman Suropati, mobil aku arahkan ke Bunderan HI lalu berlanjut ke Jl. Merdeka. Di tepi jalan tampak ada monas, tadinya kita mau kesitu tapi berhubung sekarang monas sudah tidak bisa parkir tepat di samping tugunya jadi agak males ya jalan jauh kesana. Ternyata tepat diseberang monas ada museum Gajah, tempat pameran prasasti2 dan benda2 kebudayaan masa lalu. Alhasil berangkatlah kita ke museum gajah berhubung ada 2 orang yang belum pernah kesini yaitu bimo dan papah.

Kitapun akhirnya masuk ke dalam museum seperti layaknya anak sd yang hendak karyawisata, walaupun sebelumnya sempat bersitegang dengan petugas pintu masuk karena tidak boleh membawa kamera. Kamera dslr gw pun akhirnya dititipkan. Huh payah nyebelin. Untung si Bimo bawa hp soner cybershot nya, ga maksimal sih tapi ya lumayanlah buat kamera henpon. Alhasil kitapun foto2 dengan kamera henpon tersebut, pertamanya sih takut2 tapi setelah kita lihat ternyata petugas di museum ini cuma 2 orang di pintu masuk doank yang jagain tiket. Wajar sih, biaya masuknya aja cuma 750 perak! Masih lebih mahal es teh segelas, wajarlah mana mampu dengan uang segitu bayar petugas yang banyak. Ga heran juga walaupun disana siniterpampang banyak ac tapi tidak ada satupun yang dinyalakan. Lampu aja juga seadanya. Jadi, perjalanan kita di museum kali ini rada remang2 gimana gitu. Tapi ya lumayanlah 750 perak ko protes.. Tapi itu tidak menyurutkan langkah gw dan bimo untuk menganiaya barang2 di museum ini kok hehehe..

08
Sep

Cheated by the time..

Here i am, sitting on my lazy chair in my bedroom waitin for the time goes by. I dont know why, now i feel like im wastin my time for something i dont know - stupid things i think whatsoever.

When I’m in the high school, i always wondering that living as a college student would be so much fun.. we have all the time we need to go to the campus.. can wake up late.. can go home late.. can go to campus without the lousy uniform.. damn.. it would be so much fun!

Okay, u have all the time u need, u can wake up late (morning class 8.40 am, what kind of “morning” is that???) , u can go home late (mom called “where r u son?” “im at my room ma, studying for tomorrow’s class” meanwhile u are in somewhere else)..

Okay u can go to the campus without that lousy uniform..

Mmm.. i can wear this shirt, this jeans, this pair of shoes combined with my nice hairstyle n smile.. then i will say “Hi girls! im single and available!”

damn.. it would be so cool..

 

Okay.. it is fun to be on college.. but after a while.. after a bunch of lecturer give u a dozen of task, a heap of lecture note, and the responsibility to create a final project which is absorbing lot of energy.. i changed my thought a bit.. everythin wouldnt be that much fun anymore.. and u will realize, “Damn! high school is much better than this! there’re too much things loading my brain! i wish i can finish this whole thing n get to the real world..”

 

Because im a medical doctor student, after the undergraduate program, I had to continue my study in a two-year internship in the Province Public Hospital Rumah Sakit Dokter Kariadi Semarang.. Well, as the most junior medical practicant (or trainee?) in the hospital, everything’s gonna be hard for u.. in this system, as if a house - u are the “welcome carpet”.. yes, being stepped by foot, get nothin but dirt, and finally as hard u can get..u should always smile and say “welcome to our home!”..

I always wondering “damn.. college was so much fun than this! i wish i can immediately be a doctor!” i can do whatever i like!, without being a servant of anyone else, stand up with my own foot, and get my own money!

  

Okay time goes by..

n now, here i am sitting on this chair writing this stupid blog.. n again.. wasting my time..

It wouldnt be so much tickling then say, “Damn, doing internship was so much better than doing nothing..” a boring runaway thought of mine..

i want to continue my study to the next level whatever it is..whether a postgraduate course or residency program..

but i dont know where my path is.. where I should put my steps on..

 

Im a doctor..`

and im jobless..

and now im cursing about my life..

Shit! why time goes by so fast? im 24y old now!! would u slowdown a bit and let me manage my life?”

 

I’m sensoring few words.. feels unpolite to say such words, maybe there’s an underage kids who read this post… *sigh

08
Sep

Welcome to the Club!

At the first time, as a medical student, i always imagine that coass life would be full of scientific activity. Nothing more n nothing less. Kind of naive way of thinking i think.. And yes, as time passed by i realized that there’s so much more than just a scientific activity in this medical life,

there’s so many unique-almost-crazy-people inside it, including several of us, the coass.

 

Can you imagine there’s a doctor who intentionally killed his own patient without any guilty feeling on his mind? They usually reasoning their act because the patient doesn’t have any chance to survive, or even if they survive they will have a disability to live normally, will be an invalid person. So, why we are waiting so long for their death? And we are the doctors, we can do everything we want to human being without anyone know about what we’re doing.. Want to bring us to the court? no way.. We’re the one who give them medical therapy, we’re the only one who know what we give to them.. And we’re the one who write the medical record..

hmm.. Logical, rationally, orderly and cold blooded thought of mind..

I think he has potential to be a serial killer..

Other story, there’s a surgeon whose hobby is carving his operating assistant’s name (us..the coass) ON the SCALP of his patient skull using drill or screwdriver. He say, its okay.. It wont hurt him, it only gives scratch on his skull..

sick..

Maybe it wont hurt the patient.. but IT IS definitely damaging our mind remembering that our name carved on the patient’s head.. yet he say, “if the patient die, he will haunt you to the grave.. hahaha” and we show our forced-artificial-smile-indeed desperately..

 

Have I mentioned about the love life at medical life in hospital? Well, one of the stories is about the secret affair. Secret affair between doctor and doctor, doctor and nurse, doctor and coass, coass and nurse, doctor and pharmacy detailer.. Lately, international branded pharmacy corporation always use a young, pretty and sexy girl to offer the medical products to the doctors. Because they know, most doctors love chicks. They love them so much. It was an ordinary story and a public secret.

 

I just remember, there was a resident (doctor who take a course on medical speciality program) said to me that in every surgeon’s conferences in anywhere else in Indonesia or abroad they always ask a lady escort to accompany them at leisure time.. he said to me “Every doctor (man) love women beside the one they have at their home, but they always pretending they don’t. Only Surgeon who acts and speaks as their mind say without pretending anything..”

I don’t know the reason why they do that, for lust or only for the sake of fulfilling the taste of superiority.. Even the kindest lecturer who has an innocent-baby-face-looking and always doing everything in the right place, do the same way like them.. My senior was the witness of it. He saw him sitting in his chair with the pharmacy detailer on his lap.

Unbelievable..

I think it’s like a religion which is followed by number of doctors here..  and I give pressure on this, only part of them..

not all of them like this..

 

First it looks like i quite shocked when i know about those all at the first place, meanwhile my dad is a doctor and my mom is a dentist.. Somehow they gave me a picture that a doctor is identical with high intellectual, clean, white hearted, honest, and always doing something good..

but with time passed by, i know that was an old fashioned way to think like that about a doctor..

 

But somehow, deep inside, i can understand why they do this.. Okay, to think about it, everyone who want to be a doctor must went through several phase in medical faculty which is not normal for ordinary people.. First,  in the second year of the study one need to face lot of dead corps every single day.. not only seeing and watched it and say bye, but also touch it, grab the organs, smell it, cutting it in order to learn it.. sometimes we even eating beside of it..

Second, at 5th and 6th year we’re in hospital facing the patient directly.. and.. somehow, when doing physical examination often we need the patient to open their clothes..

Okay, imagine if a doctor have 20 patient everyday, and 10 of it is a woman.. so a doctor would see 10 different naked women everyday!

and if the doctor is an obstetricians, he will do “vaginal tussae/VT” (inserting 2 fingers inside the vagina for diagnostic needs) when examining his patients.. think about it, if one patient need 5 times VT and there were 10 patient, so he will do VT 50 times a day!!

no wonder if it makes his sexual orientation dull..

other example, a surgeon, almost everyday he cut living human’s organs with blood all over his hand.. cutting the gut, stomach, amputating finger, screwing bones, sawing skull, and many others.. maybe for normal people, what they done is crazy things to do..

i think.. somehow..

every doctor have a potential to have a psychiatric disorder.. maybe its because an amount of abnormal thing in their daily life stuck and mount up in their head and start to damaging their brain..

 

Well now i found myself as a doctor wannabe..

would i be like them? i hope not..

08
Sep

Jalan-jalan Kompre Pemalang

Dua bulan sudah gw ngabisin waktu di pemalang buat kompre, stase terakhir koass setelah perjuangan 2 tahun di Rumah Sakit Dokter Kariadi Semarang. Seru banget disana, bener2 kita didaulat buat jadi dokter beneran ga lagi cuma disuruh2, diinjek2, ga dianggep (koass banget!). Kita disini jadi dokter, yang berkuasa penuh atas pasien kita..wehehehe asik kan..

Disini kita menjalani stase selama 8 minggu, 1 minggu pertama pelatihan Asuhan Persalinan Normal, 3 minggu di Puskesmas (Pusk. Randudongkal dan Pusk. Comal), 3 minggu di stase di RS dan 1 minggu terakhir ujian.

 

Setiap pagi, karena harus mengikuti apel pagi pukul 07.00 kami ber 20 orang berebutan mandi di kamar mandi di mess yang hanya berjumlah 2 buah. Di rs kami apel pagi sembari menyanyikan lagu mars “pemalang ikhlas” di lapangan upacara rs.

Selanjutnya kami pulang ke mess untuk sarapan pagi yang disediakan katering. Lumayan murah sih, 5000 sekali makan tapi ya makannya itu2 aja ngulang mulu tiap minggu. Kayak ujian aja ngulang soal.

Memang di setiap kali kita jalan2 ke luar kota, salah satu hal yang paling berkesan tantunye makanannya. Ga terkecuali disini. Hari pertama kita jalan2 disini kita mencoba makan di Kepiting Gemes Pak Mamo. Terletak di Jl.Pantura deket perbatasan comal-pemalang sebelah kanan jalan kalo dari arah pemalang. Kepitingnya enak banget, dulu pernah sih waktu diundang makan di rumahnya nino di pekalongan. Sekarang pun rasanya tetap sama masih enak kaya dulu. Jadi disini Kepitingnya dimasak dengan bumbu yang namanya “bumbu gemes”. Enak, rasanya spicy2 tradisional gurih gitu deh.. Harganya 45000 dapet 2-3 kepiting perporsi. Minumannya ada kelapa muda batok harganya 6000, ya lumayanlah.. Disitu juga jual udang, cumi, kerang, dan seafood2 lain..

Selain di Kepiting Gemes, saingannya adalah Kepiting Prima, ada di Comal. Jadi kalo dari arah Pekalongan, begitu sampe pertigaan Pasar comal kita belok ke kiri trus ga jauh dari situ ada RM Kepiting Prima. Lumayan enak ko sama, cuma disini jualnya per kg bukan perporsi. Sekilo nya 48000 dapet 2-3 ekor ya ga jauh beda sih sama di Gemes cuma ko kayanya disini kepitingnya lebih gede deh. Sayang ga bawa foto waktu itu, terlalu lapar dan sibuk.

Selain itu juga di Kepiting Pak Hadi. Disitu juga enak, kepitingnya jadi direbus dengan bumbu lalu langsung digoreng dan langsung dihidangkan dengan sambel uleg. Rasanya gurih banget. Berhubung waktu itu ditraktir sama dokter bedah tertajir di Pemalang (thanks to dr.Kun,SpB) gw makan banyak banget. Gw abis 8 potong kepiting!!

Makanan lain yang khas di Pemalang adalah Sate Loso, yaitu sate daging sapi dengan bumbu kacang yang dicampur dengan gula jawa dan bumbu2 lainnya (ga tau apa gw bukan koki) yang pasti enak n maknyus deh. Harga per 10 tusuk adalah 18000 belum termasuk nasi dan minum. Berhubung waktu itu duit lagi cekak jadi gw pesen setengah porsi+nasi+es jeruk lumayanlah abis 13000 bisa makan enak dan kenyang hehehe..

Masih banyak lagi sebetulnya makanan2 khas pemalang yang lain. Ada Bakso balungan yaitu bakso dengan potongan tulang muda dengan kuah yang super gurih dan lezat, Nasi Grombyang yaitu nasi dengan sayur mirip rawon yang gurih dan manis dengan daging melimpah dan harga cuman 7500. Lalu selanjutnya Lontong Dhekem, yaitu lontong kuah yang lontongnya di rendem di kuah soto sehingga rasa dan bumbunya meresap di dalam lontongnya, disajikan dengan sate daging dan sate ayam yang digoreng garing dan gurih. Lalu ada lagi tahu tegal yang campur aci dan tahu campur yaitu penganan mirip pecel dengan tahu goreng khas pemalang yang garing di luar dan lembut didalam. Sayangnya ga bawa foto pas makan makanan2 khas ini.

Selain tempat makan, di Pemalang juga lumayan banyak tempat wisata. Beberapa diantaranya Pemandian air panas Guci, Kebun Strawberry, Owabong Waterboom, Museum Batik Pekalongan..

Yaa.. gitu de sekedar cerita dari Pemalang, semoga bermanfaat buat yang mau kompre, terutama yang mau kompre di Pemalang..