Story of my life

Sunday, July 16, 2006

hello. its been days since i last blog. tired la, morning shift.. supposedly watching pirates of caribbean with that sunshine phk, she booked me first ok, then last minute she said she kena booked. haiz.. this is life of a first lady. haha. im watching with shera one of these days..

oh, and i must say this: angels and demons is a super nice booklah. its a MUST read. seriously, its better than da vinci code.

its bitching about attachments time.

doctors

some are nice. few are fucked up. for the nice one, she taught me about ecg and thanked me when i helped her. another male doctor, he smiled when we enter the isolation room. he knows the reason i went in. he didn't said anything.

The fucked up one, she sucks. she's one hell of a racist. there's this indian patient just admitted. she cant speak other language except tamil. so, one of my indian friend become the translator. yes, i admit its difficult, but u can't help it what. the idiot came in and said her name. coincidently i was inside changing her shirt and i explain to her that she can't speak other language except tamil. that idiot said rudely, "ya, don't tell me she don't know her own name..!". fine. later, she ask my friend to ask the patient whether she got any allergies. after asking, my friend told the idiot about this medicine she bought in india and before she finishes her story, the idiot ask sarcastically, "just ask her, she got any allergies..". cb. while writing report, she keep on rolling her eyes and sighing like, erm, non-stop. wtf. later, she wants to know whether the patient got any diabetes or hypertension and the patient said she doesn't know. the idiot replied this, sarcastically: "GREAT..!". i was so pissed off that i just leave the bed.

patients.

there's this atuk. he is so cute. his teeth, lagi cute. haha. he's actully well. can do his adl independently at home, all until he fell in the toilet. since then, he starts to get dementia, he cant walk.. etc etc.. poor thing la he. his first night, he pulled out his ryles tube. he even wants to get out of bed. thanks to the 'cik' beside him who calls the nurse. since then, his son or grandson will overnight in the hspital. haha. disturbing him makes my day..

another patient, his son is someone famous. he looks very well but his diagnosis just scares me.

oh, i got a kiss from a patient before she went home. :)

the staffs.

all of them is really nice. they helps me a lot. taught me to administer ventolin and hypocount. they even trust us to do our own hypocount without them supervising. all are nice. and majority are foreigners. locals are nice too.. oh well.. go figure.

friends.

its been 2 weeks since i last saw them. nvm. we shall see each other and share share stories this monday..

okla. cant wait to bitch about stuffs with nat this friday for live audio gig. gdbye.

1:22 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!