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Thursday, February 28, 2008

There are a lot of things that make me happy to be Canadian (and a few things that make make me unhappy too...but that's another rant for another day )...there's the healthcare system, Hockey Night in Canada, Toronto Raptors, cultural diversity, poutine...and most recently...sweetened iced tea.  Yes that's right...sweetened iced tea which is nowhere to be found in the US!!  And I always keep forgetting that Americans seem to have an issue with a bit of sugar in their iced tea.  Why is that?!?  I mean...in a country where the portion sizes of everything greasy and unhealthy is supersized...they can't spare a little sugar in a beverage that's practically begging for some flavour?!?  Especially in place like Las Vegas...where people do lots of unhealthy things (and I managed to do a few of them last week!)...would it hurt to appeal to the tourists and sweeten the iced tea for a change?!? 


Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Why We Love - Time Magazine, January 17, 2008

An exerpt from the above article...

Scent not only tells males which females are primed to conceive, but it also lets both sexes narrow their choices of potential partners. Among the constellation of genes that control the immune system are those known as the major histocompatibility complex (MHC), which influence tissue rejection. Conceive a child with a person whose MHC is too similar to your own, and the risk increases that the womb will expel the fetus. Find a partner with sufficiently different MHC, and you're likelier to carry a baby to term.

Studies show that laboratory mice can smell too-similar MHC in the urine of other mice and will avoid mating with those individuals. In later work conducted at the University of Bern in Switzerland, human females were asked to smell T shirts worn by anonymous males and then pick which ones appealed to them. Time and again, they chose the ones worn by men with a safely different MHC. And if the smell of MHC isn't a deal maker or breaker, the taste is. Saliva also contains the compound, a fact that Haselton believes may partly explain the custom of kissing, particularly those protracted sessions that stop short of intercourse. "Kissing," she says simply, "might be a taste test."

Precise as the MHC-detection system is, it can be confounded. One thing that throws us off the scent is the birth-control pill. Women who are on the Pill--which chemically simulates pregnancy--tend to choose wrong in the T-shirt test. When they discontinue the daily hormone dose, the protective smell mechanism kicks back in. "A colleague of mine wonders if the Pill may contribute to divorce," says Wysocki. "Women pick a husband when they're on birth control, then quit to have a baby and realize they've made a mistake."

So there's another warning to give women when counseling on birth control pills!    Besides recommending not to take birth control if you've got vaginal bleeding of unknown cause, a history of thromboembolic events, a history of endometrial cancer, etc...there's a new contraindication!!  Perhaps this also explains the high incidence of divorce these days. 

And unfortunately, as scientific as the article gets as to the many proposed mechanisms and reasons for romance and love...as I'm finding out more and more and have known before...there really is no logic and thus no scientific explanation to why we fall in love and with who.  Interesting read though!  Especially on the heels of Valentine's Day...hmmm...so who else hates Valentine's Day this year? *waves both arms high up in the air*  haha


Sunday, January 27, 2008

So they go to me..."hey those_pertty_purple_pills...you wanna be pharmacist mentor for the Pharmacy Site Visits at the faculty?  It's only a few hours once a week and for just a few weeks.  And there won't be 'a lot' of paper work." 

I really should have known better. 

Oh man...almost 1 month gone in 2008...not good!  Gotta get my butt in gear!!!  I know what I need to do...gotta do it. 

**edit**

It was a little weird running into someone I dated not so long ago, this afternoon.  Awkward and artificial smiles and pleasantries were exchanged although I thought I would have had much more to say if I'd ever seen her again.  I guess I was just caught off guard.  And now back to the present...


Sunday, January 06, 2008

Currently Listening
Graduation
By Kanye West
Stronger, Good Life
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Happy New Year!!!

Inspiration for 2008 comes from my Starbucks coffee cups:

The Way I See It #283:

The most important thing in life is to stop saying "I wish" and start saying "I will."  Consider nothing impossible, then treat possibilities as probabilities.

--David Copperfield

And from How I Met Your Mother...a couple of my absolute favourite Barneyisms...wait for it...

and...

Do you have crazy eyes?   haha


Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Currently Reading
For One More Day
By Mitch Albom
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Well a belated Merry Christmas everyone...

So how was my Christmas??  It was alright...nothing too out of the ordinary I'd say.  Christmas is always a good chance to see friends and relatives that you might not otherwise have the opportunity to catch up with...and that happened.  I had a lot of fun playing with the little nephews and niece and of course there's always the wonderful food! 

And going completely away from usual Christmas-y type of activities...I caught up on some reading, namely the book you see above..."For One More Day".  Picked it up this past Sunday and read through it in one sitting in about 4 hours.  Excellent read and even though it's really short, it packs an emotional punch and it's well worth the price of purchase just because I would recommend and lend it out to anyone who's willing to take it on just the basis of what it says.  And earlier in the day, I re-watched "Walk the Line", and once again, I needed to be reminded of what the movie says to me.  I found both extremely therapeutic even though the circumstances and ongoing themes of which each title is set isn't exactly the most wholesome or festive. 

The last few weeks (actually the last couple of months) haven't been all that great to me.  I've felt a little worn and weighed down by a lot of stresses lately, both at work and in my personal life.  Working where I work, isn't exactly the most pleasant place to be some times.  The pace can be stressful and well, the patients aren't in very good shape in many cases.  I think I've lost track of the number of people who I've spoken to that have just received the worst news possible and end up breaking down in front of me.  Earlier last week, I was the one who ended up explaining to a 21 year old leukemia patient that his newly shattered hip was most likely because of the steroid medication he's taking as part of his treatment (and the fact that he hadn't been taking his bisphosphonate and calcium like we had been telling him to), and that he'd likely end up having surgery to replace it.  The thought of a 21 year old having to go through all this really really bothered me.  I felt for him...I really did.  I lost a lot of sleep last week just thinking about being in his situation trying to figure out what part of system failed him.  Later that week, I talked to two teenage daughters of a woman diagnosed with an untreatable meningioma about a form of chemotherapy that would merely extend her life by 'months'.  The girls were composed as I talked to them but you could tell in their eyes that it was a very bad situation and likely a lot of crying was already done beforehand.  It's just not fair.  I know that I really shouldn't get emotionally involved and that after a year of hearing these stories...it really shouldn't faze me anymore...but how could any decent person not walk away from these sorts of interactions even a little bit shaken?  And this is just how work's been like.  I won't even go into the unpleasant surprises that have popped up outside of pharmacy and all the rest of the stuff that never seems to right.  I guess dealing with situations which are so dire and terminal like I do on a daily basis, it's easy to transfer that feeling of futility and disapair into other parts of life.  It's okay though.  I think I just need some time and distance to sort through everything.  More importantly, I think I just need some hope.

And my apologies for such a downer of a blog entry during the holiday season.



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