ok now pakcik's turn to talk abt my attachment....
well every day sumthing new. first day dah kena fitnah scandal... (lagi) oh my adakah aku begitu casanova....
Then cara tak sengaja peluk this student nurse coz she cried in the middle of cubicle coz kena marah ngan sister.... well and her bfrd is juz opposite our cubicle,,, no prize for guessing
there is a sister pulak raba tangan pakcik 5 times in front of other student nurses from NYP and ITE....kononya nak ajar cara amik pulse..... (oh aku digoda....)
watch a few dying patients... those who waiting to die... and those who cant die.... *ouch*
on thi dun reali carea abt how much marks i got for my clinical.. but one think, pakcik reali thankful to God that made me chose this Nursing. It is reali a dirty and filthy job.. but rest assured to u bangthemisfits out there that this job is a noble and satisfaction.
A thank u gesture (palms together indian style) by a patient seems small but realli mean alot for me. Another patient touched my heart when he asked "are you coming back tomorrow?". i reluctantly say sorry and no and i can see his disapponitment in his eyes....
how i wish i could nurse him on till his dicharged day....
oh well... this is another side of pakcik....
Monday, May 30, 2005
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