Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
ayien.
Weirdly wired, wiredly weird.
I am, ur favourite nurse.
Dream, dream, dream my friend.
Thursday, March 16, 2006, 10:01 PM
Bright stars shine in your eyes, such a beautiful disguise.Pssst. here's the catch.. got a tip-off from a reliable source. *ehemsehems* and thought u people might wanna noe. for those who simply cudnt be bothered, suit urselves lerrks. no harm done.
FINCH today announced that they are going on an "indefinite break." The Gaffen Act had this to say:
"Amongst the many reasons for our decision, our individual priorities just lie in different places."
hmms. aint gonna say much on it. so go do ur own homework! OK GO!
BLOODLOST, BLOODLOST.. FOR THIS GIRL! BLOODLUST, BLOODLUST.. FOR THIS BOY!~
bleaughhs. hadnt been blogging much these days. not that i tink anyone wud actualli read, except one or two. but yeahs, note to self : tis of personal use. hmms. bin nearly a week since attachy at ward thirteen started. darrn. wudnt say i'd haf the best of comments tho. cuus it certainly aint as homely as any of the other wards that we hopped on, on our journey. why actuali, frankly speaking.. it kinda suucked. for one, the staff are like mighty haughty. uurhhs. exaggeration on my part, but hey.. SOME of the staff nurses are totally intolerable. its like they way they look at you seems to give you the impression that they are always observing you, to spot your every mistake and make you feel so shitty. phuuuck. being a staff nurse doesnt mean u own the right to look down on people. SCREW YOU KNUCKLEHEADS! arrghs. tis like so blardy infuriating. on the bright side, at least the ANS were frenly and helpful. hahahs. at the most, ull only get a kurangajar remark for calling them AN instead of their names. ahahahs. like that samuel guy. easy to work around wid people whom u can easily say "ehh.. rilek uhh brudderrr!"
hmms. so far, hadnt come across any weird stuffs or paranormal sightings. maybe just the callbells. bleuurghhs. yeahs, i do get ALOT of that. u noe? like the callbell comes on, yet when you go over to deactivate it and attend to the patient, u realised that there aint any patient there. creepily enuff, tis time round it came from the toilet. and geeexa. it went off the moment i opened the door, and automatically comes on again the minute i close it. haaaaiiiiyaaas. for extra effects, the curtains were flying and the windows were wide opened. the curiosity was tugging at me, calling me to go over and close it. but of cuus i aint that stuupid lahs, god noes whud ill find when i come over rytee? maut jangan dicari woooahhs. as senseless as it sounded, i did say "ouhkay.. whatever it was u are trying to do, i dun care.. i dun kacau u, so please dun kacau me.." and slammed the door anyways. hahaaaas. god, protect me!! goodness! its gonna be the end of the week already and ive only got one competency skill signed? HOW TRAGIC! ahhhhhhhhssss!!! lets just hope the time flies reaaaly fast so i wun hafta deal wid this shitty ward. haaaaa.
nuffink much these days. bin travelling from work to home, and back. yeahs, boring. and the muscles haf bin aching like hell padahal keje sikit je siiakkks. huahuahuas. ouh yeahs btw, had the Operation Theatre and Central Sterilisation Supply Dept Attachy earlier on tis week. got the chance to observe an operation, summat to do widda intestines and an orthopaedic operation. for those weak hearted, it'd be best not to work in that department i guess, altho its rather interesting. and imagine not having breakfast in the morning, and having to watch all those blood at eight in the morning? ugghhs. had i not looked away for a while, i wud haf puked all over the floor. hahahas. doubt its my cuppa tea tho. definitely somewhere i wudnt wanna work at. then, there's also the chest insertion. blearghhhs.
ouhkaaays. all this hospital stuff's making me sick already. ANYTHEWAYS, met up wid the SKAGEEK (TO THE RESCUE!) boyfie after i-dunno-how-many days. was supposed to meet up wid him after his kuul ends lahs, but SUMBADY hasta rush off to BBDC at the eleventh hour. and who ended up having to pick up the stuffs in the end? sape lagiks kalau bukan yours truly. hrmmphs~ so yeaaahs, headed over to his block to collect the helmet and shirt from his syz before meeting the guy himself at lakeside. and there's something about the way he tersengih-sengih when he caught sight of us (yeahs, the bro came too) that made all the annoyance evaporate. and it was all in the sorries. huahuahuas. pantat kuali betulll~ blahblahblahhhs. rushed like hell to bbdc where he did some admin stuff and went off for his bike thingy. saw the shamin guy from UV while we were there. hurhurs. taking bike license too i guess. *fast-forwards* finished his thingy, met up AGAIN wid us at the entrance area. FORTUNATELY bro came along, i cud have died of boredom through all that waiting siaks. and the chocolates there are like so fucken expensive. they only noe how to cekik ur duit only u noe! afterwards, made a beeline to WestMall and snacked on Cheezels, CHOCOLATE MILK and jollybean's PANCAKES. ahhhhhhs. ain can never resist a jollybean treat heyyy! hitting nine, he hatta make a move to bbdc yet again, for the second prac (whudever it was lahs). since twas getting kinda late, decided to head off home widda bro. hmmms. a few hours only. ill learn to live widdit lah yerr.
AND WE HAF TO MIT UP AGAIN TOMORROW OUHKAY? OUHKAYS. AIELYUU~
imma go bug the bro to gimme a massage. muahahahahahs. nobady does it best like he do. krak krik kruuk. ouhkaaays. till laters rawkers!
One breath, it's killing me, killing me.
Caved chest, it's killing me, killing me.
-ain