Thursday, December 11, 2008

...:::* Veterinary *:::...

My last high school year is getting to start.
Is about a month from now.
Will I success?
Still a question.

Every year when school starts,
the teachers will surely ask us to intro.

1. What's your name?
2. Where you live?
3. What's your previous school?
4. What's your ambition?

I have no ambition till I came to my primary 5.
My ambition is to be a veterinarian.
Is kind of difficult education for me.
Will I be a veterinarian?
I have no idea at all. haiz..

Is there education for veterinarian in Malaysia?
Five year education needed for veterinarian.
Too much to be think le.. @@
I was searching for it and I saw this joke.

A woman brought a very limp duck into a veterinary surgeon. As she lay her pet on the table, the vet pulled out his stethoscope and listened to the bird’s chest. After a moment, the vet shook his head sadly and said, “I’m so sorry, ‘Cuddles’ has passed away”. The distressed owner
waited, “Are you sure”? “ Yes I’m sure”, he replied. “How can you be so sure”, she protested. “I mean you haven’t done any testing on him or anything. He might just be in a coma or something!”
The vet rolled his eyes, turned around and left the room. He returned a few minutes later with a black Labrador Retriever. As the duck’s owner looked on in amazement, the dog stood on his hind legs, put his front paws on the examination table and sniffed the duck from top to bottom. He then looked at the vet with sad eyes and shook his head. The vet took the dog out and returned a few moments later with a beautiful cat. The cat jumped up on to the table and also delicately sniffed at the bird. The cat sat back on its haunches, shook its head and meowed
softly and strolled out of the room.
The vet looked at the woman and said, “I’m sorry,
but as I have said, this is most definitely 100% certifiable
a dead duck.” Then the vet turned to his computer terminal, hit a few keys and produced a bill which he handed to the woman. The duck’s owner still in shock took the bill. She cried –“$150 just to tell me my duck is dead?!!” The vet shrugged, “I’m sorry, if you’d taken my word for it the bill would have been $20, but with the Lab report and the Cat scan.


Still confused with my education after high school.
How I wish not to think about it.
How I wish...




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