Lover, I Don't Have To Love...

talk about the nu-age electronic/online society.
whud better way to send gifts, than to send it thru emails?
HAHAHAH. good one tho.
good things come in small quantities!

and for all those who took their time to log into FB,
send me emails and messages and probably those who tried to get thru to me thru phonecalls at the stroke of midnight, thanks a bunch. it doesnt matter, its the thoughts that counts! gua tahu korang tetap sayang sama gua. HAHAHA.

too bad i wasnt there at the stroke of midnight to receive my glorious being twenty one moment ehhh? (yaay me first, lyz! =P) cus i was away at the grandparent's kampung to look after my sick atok. imagine doing four nights HERE, and then another two over at that hospital. but it kinda feels weird to be sitting it thru tho instead of taking the reins and answering callbells. not that there was even ANY callbell ringing, but yeah. bt srsly, the nurses there are bloody pampered lorr. imma tell ya, once the clock hits twelve, the nurses mysteriously dissapears until five in the morning. so i was wonderin whud would actually happen say sumone collapse or sth. then again, its an ortho ward, whuds the worst that cud probably happen ryte? those who were there... they've probably alr broken enough bones to want another fractured one. one thing for sure tho.. its definitely another entirely different thing looking after your patients and a loved one. cus you find urself jumping on ur feet the moment he/she moan/scream in pain or call ur name, yet you worry when it goes all quiet.. cus its either he's up to sum funny project or.. yeah, you get my gist.

but ohwells, it feels good to be back. and definitely better when you think of the remaining seven days off ahead. ahhhhhhh. gerek kepe. cume part macam holy motherfish is that you're stucked with a hundred forty dollars phone bill (because you got too lazy clearing off last month's bill) and no bonus. sobsobsob. because my organisation suckballsnakmampos. aaaaiiii. takpe takpe. there's still the gst money to look forward to. two hundred dollars is better than a bill ehh. mak kata jangan tamak nanti rugi!

and yes. in case ur still reading and still wondering, im at home on my birthday on a lazy sunday afternoon. and probably will still be till the end of the day. *sigh* cheers!

Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
ayien. Weirdly wired, wiredly weird. I am, ur favourite nurse.
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Sunday, June 28, 2009, 5:15 PM talk about the nu-age electronic/online society. whud better way to send gifts, than to send it thru emails? HAHAHAH. good one tho. good things come in small quantities! and for all those who took their time to log into FB, send me emails and messages and probably those who tried to get thru to me thru phonecalls at the stroke of midnight, thanks a bunch. it doesnt matter, its the thoughts that counts! gua tahu korang tetap sayang sama gua. HAHAHA. too bad i wasnt there at the stroke of midnight to receive my glorious being twenty one moment ehhh? (yaay me first, lyz! =P) cus i was away at the grandparent's kampung to look after my sick atok. imagine doing four nights HERE, and then another two over at that hospital. but it kinda feels weird to be sitting it thru tho instead of taking the reins and answering callbells. not that there was even ANY callbell ringing, but yeah. bt srsly, the nurses there are bloody pampered lorr. imma tell ya, once the clock hits twelve, the nurses mysteriously dissapears until five in the morning. so i was wonderin whud would actually happen say sumone collapse or sth. then again, its an ortho ward, whuds the worst that cud probably happen ryte? those who were there... they've probably alr broken enough bones to want another fractured one. one thing for sure tho.. its definitely another entirely different thing looking after your patients and a loved one. cus you find urself jumping on ur feet the moment he/she moan/scream in pain or call ur name, yet you worry when it goes all quiet.. cus its either he's up to sum funny project or.. yeah, you get my gist. but ohwells, it feels good to be back. and definitely better when you think of the remaining seven days off ahead. ahhhhhhh. gerek kepe. cume part macam holy motherfish is that you're stucked with a hundred forty dollars phone bill (because you got too lazy clearing off last month's bill) and no bonus. sobsobsob. because my organisation suckballsnakmampos. aaaaiiii. takpe takpe. there's still the gst money to look forward to. two hundred dollars is better than a bill ehh. mak kata jangan tamak nanti rugi! and yes. in case ur still reading and still wondering, im at home on my birthday on a lazy sunday afternoon. and probably will still be till the end of the day. sigh cheers!