Early Start

After my walk around town yesterday, I woke up charged. Full of beans this morning as I head down for breakfast. I then found out that I was a tad too early. The breakfast hall was only opened at 7. So, I enjoyed the free wifi instead before heading off to join the 8 am rush hour into the Exhibition Center.
It was just after the first series of talk when I drafted this entry. In severe need of coffee, but to be honest the speakers has been very good so far. As you can see from my notebook, it was getting a bit intense although disappointingly, most of the data were already presented 6 months ago at the American meeting. They ended up by updating what was available, but nothing earth-shattering were announced so far.
After this trip, I was invited to give a local update on the day of my birthday. The topic was multiple myeloma and I managed to get the details for my talk within the first session. I can now enjoy the test of the conference without really having much pressure.






Malaysia Hall
I first flew into the UK as a Government Scholarship holder in August 1990. It was a couple of weeks before Merdeka Day, which a bunch of us celebrated by visiting the High Commissioner at his home clad in our national colours. We also had an orientation week at Bedford School in between, for which we had the time of our lives. We were then placed at Malaysia Hall while waiting for the school term to open - mine was on the second week of September. The Hall then became our home.
Since I was in a boarding school - doing A Levels as a Sixth Former - we had three major term holidays, as well as mid-term breaks of a week in between. During this time, we would congregate into London again from our schools all over the country, and back to our base which is Malaysia Hall. It became part of our lives' routine, my life and all the students doing A Levels during the time. We were in our late teens and we bonded with each other - most of us were now Doctors and Professionals back home.
That was why, I felt compelled to trace back the route I once took yesterday, by visiting the site that was Malaysia Hall, as well as Edgwere Road, Marble Arch and Hyde Park. I took a peak at a window where I used to escape from to get some ice creams from Edgwere Road after curfew - the main door was closed at 11 pm and most of us spent the evening at the reading room on the basement - and it had a window.