Tuesday, December 25, 2007

So, You Want To Be A Dentist?

This one's for all budding dentists to be who are currently doing their BDS, DDS, LDS etc..and wish to come back to work in Malaysia. ( This applies to Malaysian citizens ONLY. Non Malaysians, ask and I'll post a different entry.. if I have the time and feel like doing so)

Well, I consider this as a service to the Malaysian dental community.

Someone named 'faez' posted a comment on my latest entry asking about working as a dentist in Malaysia. I hope this will answer your questions.

First and foremost, you must make sure that your degree is recognised by the Malaysian Dental Council. If it is not.. I don't see the point of you coming back. There are several types of registration and some requires you to be a trainee dentist first before you can fully register.

Well, I hope my past experience is still valid but this was what I had to go through , not so long ago.

I first headed to the Public Service Department to get a recognition letter for my DDS. If you are a scholarship holder, they will also hand you a letter saying how many years you have to serve the country or more popularly know as 'bond to the government'.

And then, together with the PSD letter and other documents like your original degree, translation of your degree if it is not in Malay or English , mykad,.. shoot.. I don't remember what else, ...?? Nevermind that, you can always call the MDC and ask. Well with the original documents, a copy of each documents which have been verified by any penghulu or government servants grade U41 and above , any govt dentist can do this for you, and postal order/money order of mm RM 150?? ( you have to reconfirm all these details later ok?), now you can go and register yourself as a dentist.

And of course you have to apply to work for the government through the Public Service Commission. You can also apply through the internet. Then , they will call you for interview. In my case, I called and asked for the nearest date available for interview.

Make sure you are well prepared for the interview. Some people think dentists are badly needed in the country they came to the interview unprepared. And guess what, they failed the interview.

That was the easy part.

Now please read carefully what I am about to write next. This is very important and please hammer all these facts into your head and never let it leave you or you will be in deep trouble.

Please be aware that dentists and dental practice in this country shall abide by certain rules and regulations. And one of the most important one for newly registered dentist is- the dental act 1971 with amendment in 2001 clearly stating that all dentists who are registered in Malaysia after June 2001 ( I don't remember the exact date) shall go through compulsory service for the period of 3 years, uninterrupted. Read: once you have registered, you must start service immediately and you can't break the service and serve the government continuously for 3 years unless you have a written permission from the Minister of Health. That also means that you can only pursue your post graduate studies AFTER the 3 years. And if you are granted unpaid leaves due to unavoidably strong reasons, your compulsory service term will be extended to the same year, months and days of the unpaid leaves that you take.

If you fail to abide by this rule, your name will be struck off from the register which means, by law, you can't practise in this country anymore. Well of course the MDC people will try their best to hunt you down and persuade you to finish you 3 years compulsory service. Oh yeah.. when I say compulsory service, that means you are to work for the Ministry of Health only. If you wish to work for other Government agencies like the armed forces or the universities, you will have to ask the permission of the Director General of Health first. Please do not blindly work at especially the universities without a written permission from the DG!

After you can accept the fact that you have to serve the government non stop for 3 years, now come the 2nd thing that you really have to pay attention to.

Posting.

I have been told by a reliable source that dental officers are being treated too nicely when it comes to first posting. According to the source, if it is a medical officer, she will not even be asked to name 3 states she that she prefers to be transfered too. They just post her to wherever there is a vacant post.

So, far, for dental officers, (dentists in the public service are called dental officers)
well, dental officers are usually asked to name 3 states that she hopes/wishes to be posted to. Her posting will be considered based on a lot of things.. priority is of course the necessity then the officer's welfare like family, health and so on so forth. But sometimes you just can't satisfy everybody. Somebody has to go and serve other states beside KL, Selangor, N9, Perak, Penang, Melaka & Johor. And if that somebody happens to be you, please... for god sake, just go! It's not like you are going to be there forever, you can always ask for a transfer later. And I think it is wise not to use politics and start pulling strings ( or the more famous malay phrase for it.. 'main cable') to get the place that you want. Imagine this, if everyone starts pulling.. then things won't move also right?

Just some points to ponder upon.

  • A lot of public dentists are female
  • Of those female dentists, a lot of them are married.
  • Of those married female dentists, most of their husbands are working /staying in the Klang Valley.

Go figure.

Once you are posted, you are required to fill in some log books. We do not have housemanship but we have a First Year Dental Officer Programme or FYDO where you must do or observe certain procedures and get signatures from the supervising dental specialists. Usually, you will have to be attached to specialists available in your state on rotation basis,for the period of about one year.

The first 3 years might seem tough to some but once you have managed to go through it, then there are quite a lot of things the government can offer which the private do not have.
But of course there are lots and lots of things to consider before we make the next move.
But, no need to worry about that, finish the compulsory service first. Nothing beats the experience you get from the compulsory service, seriously.

Anyway I wish all of you guys all the best in your studies and don't forget to also have fun while doing so.

Life is not just about Dentistry and Dentistry alone.

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Friday, December 7, 2007

Free Giff , everyone!

Am just wondering.. is this spelled wrongly on purpose or is it because they simply just can't spell the word gift correctly... i wonder which one is it... mm?

From Conjunctivitis to Sinusitis


And today, this is how my eyes look like. Syasya generously donated her conjunctivitis to me which was made worse when the infection went to my sinuses and clogged my sinuses which if left untreated , can lead to bronchitis and then an asthma attack.. again..
Thank god.. this time not only i followed all the medications schedule but i also took the doctor's advice to stay and rest at home. So here i am, home, recuperating from all the *itis and concentrating on my blogging skills...( as if i have any... )

Nebulizer oh Nebulizer!

This was me last month , worst attack ever.. but i think i looked ..mm not so bad ...
This is why i want to live in somewhere like the place they have in the Sound of Music.. ahh.. the hills are aliiive... huk huk.. *cough..


Sutong Chelok Ttepong @ Pata Telok Ketapang

Aghi ni seghe nok tulih dalang bahasa tghanung lah pulok.. .. tapi ghasenye susoh lah nok tulih dalang bahase tghanung sebak caghe sebok die kadang tu susoh nok eja biar bunyi molek .. dok tau la.. nok kkabor dok gheti..

Tapinye.. kali ning nok cite sikek pasa sutong chelok ttepong dekak pata telok ketapang.. dekak je nge airport llage bating.. first taing gi tera makang ssitu suami bowok.. setakat ni rasanya kalu nok banding nge tepak laing .. ssitu ah sedak sekali.. keda dia.. nama menda dok ingat la pulok.. khepok gote pong sedak.. ikang goreng ttepong die pong sedak.. mmm... maghi la tera sekali..

Rase2 kalu ade tepak hok buleh lawang keda ning.. kkabor la etek kite.. buleh gi tera..


Dang ambik gambo sutong je.. hok laing dok dang pasa sibok nok makang..



Kalu tepak awok makang tu ada napok laut ginning.. ye lah tu.. keda sama la tu..



Sedaknya !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Saturday, November 10, 2007

I Met Joe Black

Nah... I just wanted to catch your attention there, gotcha! Neither have i met Brad Pitt nor the Death Angel himself ,not yet.. and don't know when.. and don't think so i would be able to live to blog about it...Anyway, the title should actually be.. I just watched "Meet Joe Black".For the 3rd time i think.. But.. what the heck.. now that i've gotcha..

Not that i am interested in the fantasy sort of things like.. well, you know, such a good looking death angel who actually mm.. i shall use the word 'lusted' ( ooh.. how dare him!!) over a girl whose father's soul he was supposed to take to eternity. Y not 'love'? u may ask,... well.. as the father (who is one of my favourite actor but his name totally slipped my mind right now... urgh.. me n my mini amnesia.. ) said...

" Is it really love? Have you told her who you are? Would she still love you f she knows? It is not called love. Your are being selfish, You take whatever you like without thinking of what the other person thinks.. that is not called love"
excuse me there.. i just jumbled up the sentences that Bill Parrish said to Joe Black in no particular order..

Anyway, again.. after such a lenghty opening... this is not what i wanted to highlight on tonight's entry. *sigh....

Actually, I cried. Yes .. I cried watching that movie.. not during the first and the 2nd time.. but tonight.. watching the movie..alone ( halfway, i watched it with my daughter who was not interested at all with the movie!)

It reminded me of my father. Who is now 70 years old, and is ill.. i know he is.. he's not telling.. but i know.. his heart is giving him problems everyday.. his BP is not helping either.. what more with the diabetes that he has.. he takes medicine now more than he takes his rice.The thought of him bearing the pain every morning, every night makes me feel like crying all day...I really love my father.. but I don't know whether he knows that I love him very much or not.

He has been an extra loving father to especially me.. and i knew it and i've used that advantage against my 3 elder sisters when i was growing up. My father was 40 years old when I was born. He was done with the spanking, scolding and yelling at his children that he adopted a new way to raise a child. He called it.. 'gune saikoloji'.. yup.. that was his favourite phrase.. use psychology to raise a child. He believed that nurturing a child and listening to what that child wants and not to scold her immediately and try to use other methods to overcome whatever problems or mess she created.. will help mould the child to grow up and become a smarter person. A person who is not afraid to try. A person who could become anything her heart wants her to..

Well, admittedly, it also spoiled me .. a bit.. ( huh??? a bit??? this is what my sisters will say when they read this entry, i bet ya). But i have to say.. he was right after all.. it did help me be where i am now. No offense teachers.. but to me.. my father who was only standard six educated ( or was it five?) is the greatest teacher in my entire life. He gave me the confidence i never had.
He gave me the shove i had always needed. But he was always careful not to shove too hard for he knows that might make me fall... He always try to listen to my problems although i know that most of the times.. especially starting from secondary school, he couldn't understand a thing i said. He was always interested in whatever it was that i did... He would eagerly listen to all my stories when i went back home from my school breaks..He always tried to give me everything i asked although sometimes he knew it was too much for him and sometimes he could not afford it.. but he never said no. I f only i knew better at that time.. i wouldn't have been such a brat. I would have listened more to my sisters and wouldn't have pushed him too hard.

I still remember he used to carry me to the bedroom because i always fell asleep in front of the tv . Up until i was 10 when he gave up and had to wake me up and made me go to bed myself.. i was too heavy for him then.. and believe it or not.. i have never used public transport back in my hometown for my father would drive me around anytime, anywhere i wanted to go, in his old, second hand toyota corolla..

When i told him that i was going to japan for my first degree.. and the course is for 6 years..
He was stunned.. he was shocked.. I could tell from his eyes, I knew he didn't want me to go that far.. but he never said no, you can't go.. One day.. a few moths before i left for tokyo.. he whispered.. " what if I die when you are overseas.. u will come back for my funeral, right?"
And only god knows how hard i cried that night... i almost cancelled it and decided to continue locally instead.. but then when i saw the gleams in his eyes when he talked to the village folks about her beloved daughter going to tokyo to study to become a dentist... when i saw how proud he was... when i listened to his voice.. i knew.. he was actually very happy for me.. he was just afraid that he won't see me again after i leave for my studies...

He drove all the way from Terengganu to come and fetch me at KLIA in April 2003 after I came back with my DDS. I was a bit surprised to see that he has grown very old.. although the last time i saw him was in 2001 when i went home during semester break. But he was grinning ear to ear to see me.. tears welled in his eyes. He was the sensitive one in the family. Even far more sensitive than my mother.

Little did i know that over the 2 years from 2001 to 2003.. he actually underwent an operation for his heart condition. He never told me.. and warned the rest of the family not to tell me.. he didn't want to disturb my studies.

When I started work, he was very busy finding a house and even a car for me. By then I was 25, I knew already that my father was not a rich man and i knew he could not afford it... but he insisted.. He was afraid of my safety. He knew i had to do calls and stuff.. he wanted to make sure i have everything i need to work safely and comfortable. Not long after that, I got married. Right after that, ayah seemed to stop looking after me anymore... When I mentioned anything.. he would just say.. discuss it with your husband..

But until now.. i have a 2 year old daughter and is happily ( although sometimes i do feel like kicking my husband in the butt.. ) married.. i still feel that deep down ayah's heart.. he still wants to care.. he just doesn't want to overdo it. He will call us regularly.. sometimes without knowing what to say..

So, when I saw Meet Joe Black, i thought of my own father.. will i ever be ready for that kind of thing? I know.. maybe it's me who will go first.. but let's not talk about that possibility now..
I don't know.. i have always tried to be prepared just in case.. but only thinking about it made gallons of tears poured down my cheek.No matter how natural it is to die of old age.. i don't think so i will ever be ready to see my father go... no..

Ayah.. if only u can read this..

i want you to know that you are the greatest father one could ever have.. yes we had our ups and downs ayah is not an angel.. he has his weaknesses.. i hate the fact that you are a heavy smoker... and i know that you have been a casanova when you were young , always leaving mom in tears .. trying to go after some other women.. even until when i was in the university.. ( so my sisters said..) But in the end.. you came back to us.. and.. you didn't really do something stupid.. you were just.. being... well.. a man.... a li'l bit naughty though....

I want you to know.. you will always be in my heart and only god knows how much i love you, ayah!. Please forgive me for everything that i did.. you have never done anything that need you to apologise from me. In fact, I need to thank you for being the best father ever. I hope you will have a very happy and healthy days ahead.. I wish you will be free from worries and problems..
And my prayers ayah.. that Allah will let both of us go to heaven if we die.

Your beloved daughter,
HR.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

The Art Of Staying Connected

How wonderful it is nowadays that we could reach almost everyone, anywhere anytime , provided we have the right tools.. Well, thanks to stuff like Friendster, Myspace, Facebook, Mixi,Flickr, Yahoo, Gmail n countless other networking and www online sharing thingy..

Recently, i was able to contact an old friend whom i met in Tokyo during the 2001 APDSA or was it 2002?? Anyway, She is now practising dentistry in Indonesia and just got married...

Another lovely surprise came from Dr SY Lau.. a dear old friend from college days.. She is currently working in the USA as a medical specialist.... She helped me a lot during my first 2 years in TMDU.. I just randomly invited some names in my address book to join friendster and facebook.. and she replied to the invitation mail..

Although there are times when i felt that i wanted to be left alone in my own world.. but there are times when i want to reach out to my friends and listen to their stories and maybe reminisce about the old days.. And now is the time that I want to know what's going on with my friends all over the world..

So, if u r one of them.. do drop me aline.. and if u do have any of the account listed above... please add me as your friend.

Oh yeah.. forewarning though.. i may not be consistent in updating and responding.. but that doesn't mean that i forgot all about u guys!

lastly, before the seasons end..

happy hari raya y'all..