Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Workrelatedinjuries
Seriously work is a torture at the moment. Demanding managers all breathing down your neck. All at the same time.
Anyway, been working at hospitals for the past 2 weeks. The intention was to hang around the hospital long enough to be introduced to any medics, but the only 'introduction' I got was a guy in blue scrubs saying a sheepish hello while pouring milk into his cup of tea. It was 8.30 in the morning and he looked like he could do with a few more hours of sleep.
Quite awkward as I was trying to find the loo. All I could manage was a rushed 'Hi' back and left. Like a makcik kehilangan anak tergesa2. haih.. And then stumbled onto a wrong door which said 'Resident Doctor Private Rooms'. That explained the sleepy looking blue scrubber.
Anyway, been working at hospitals for the past 2 weeks. The intention was to hang around the hospital long enough to be introduced to any medics, but the only 'introduction' I got was a guy in blue scrubs saying a sheepish hello while pouring milk into his cup of tea. It was 8.30 in the morning and he looked like he could do with a few more hours of sleep.
Quite awkward as I was trying to find the loo. All I could manage was a rushed 'Hi' back and left. Like a makcik kehilangan anak tergesa2. haih.. And then stumbled onto a wrong door which said 'Resident Doctor Private Rooms'. That explained the sleepy looking blue scrubber.
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