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Friday, November 25, 2011

4 nights. was horror.

the 3 of us only, and yes wtf.

4 rooms, 16 patients.

the diapers, you just cant throw everything to your junior

and of course the in charge have to do it too.

normally, 11 pm the in charge can sit down and write all the reports. not this round of night tho.

you have to take all the patients parameters before you can sit. diaper rounds, and all crappy christmas light call bells.

oh my, freak grumpy.

4 days in charge, each day 8 reports. write until damn freakin' sian.

3 of us, the team work still there. helpin here and there.

and i shouted at the female patient.

maximum ward management, and all the more i should be nice to her.

cant move. and there she press the call bell like 20 times a min.

no kidding, 20 times i guess.

shouting water water water. hello. give her already spit out, and so what you want.

break the bowl, throw controller, shout.

my fucking god.

testing my patience.

till 630 am, ending shift, cant tolerate all the shitty stuffs.

inside the room, i shouted. real loud. and its the first ever time.

"water water water, i myelf never even got the time to drink water, give you already you spit out and STOP PRESSING THE CALL BELL!"

all 3 patients looked.

dont care if you are gonna complaint. you can prolly get a private nurse if you want 24 hrs attention. but not in this cancer ward. i fuck busy to the max.

black face again. till the 3rd night. telling my staffs, dont care, call someone to stay with her or i am gonna plug out her call bell.

finally forth night, relatives stayed.

peace peace.

we nurses need peace laaaaaa.

♥ 5:03 PM