My story,My life

Saturday, September 18, 2010

After reading poh's blog. I just realised I should really feel happy and stop complaining
My workload is like.................
I cant consider that as busy actually.
Occupied? One quarter of the time I'm sitting down.

My Friday,
H-A-P-P-E-N-I-N-G

Started with the morning call.
The very first week,
I took cab to work twice.
Juney Juney.

This time round,
The 7am shift.
630am just board the tortoise bus.
A.w.e.s.o.m.e!):

640am at YCK road,
Murni stressing me,
late June late.....

Bang wall.
WE TOOK A RISK AND GET OFF AT YCK ROAD!

652am, Still trying to call for cab.
Panic attack for both of us man,
Called lecturer and guess wad she say?

I can always remember the way she said,
"Okay, I will call the ward for you, But most importantly, Take your time and I want you two to arrive the ward safely."

Awww(:

Finally got a taxi,
Another life saver,
And he told me this, "I saw two nurse standing in the middle of the road, must be rushing for time. I got call, but I will send you two first."

WA LAO!

Tell me why are there so many nice people in the small Singapore.

Back to ward,
the biggest joke for the day.
The wound nurse, which is a sister.
By right, Is bigger than sister.

Wanted to observe her dressing,
And all thanks to my lovely ah ma,
S-H-I-T
Sister asked, Who is doing the cleaning.
5 SECONDS LATER....
I got no choice but to say ME!

jump pond la dey,
4 people in there,
And I'm the lucky one.

Nevermind, And during the cleaning,
Sister told me this, "You never do cleaning before is it?"

Hahaha! How you know sey sister.
I HARDLY CLEAN!

Not offended actually,
I treat it as a joke actually.

And yea. I need my sleep.

And yes, I went Zouk-ing(:
Is not dancing, Is squeezing.
Dunno how many fucking times I shouted,
Come on, I'm trying to make space.
Irritating.

The crowd was ^*^&^$^#^(*(%^$%#
Packed but people still can fight.
1 night 4 fights.
Hello. Dance la.

Stop all your nonsense.

MY MONDAY. PLS DONT APPEAR!

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