Hi Bloggie!
I’m home from attachment! Hee… Feel so damn tired now la… but I’m so loving it! Cuz it’s so busy, and the days pass so fast, with my super nice nurse diyana…
And of course I’m starting to know everyone better… still, it’s saddening! Cuz everytime I start to get the gist of things, the attachment will be ending.
It’s still ok I guess, cuz I still like school better. The carefree life, not under much supervision, being able to laze around and no one will ever come nagging at you to do something, blah blah… ‘bout hospital image or whatever blah. Especially good without the stupid sister lee or li.
DOAB.
Daughterofabitch.

Right, I still have not yet upload my Hong Kong pictures into the com. I think it’ll take a bloody long time. All the file size super big.

Did I mention there’s this good looking nurse in the ward? By nurse, I mean a male nurse. People generally have the conception that nurses are female. You can take a look in children’s picture books. It’s all female nurses shown. Ok, back to my subject. He’s good looking and all, but he isn’t friendly at all. It rhymes. Ha-ha.
Sad though, I only remember me having 2-3 shift same as him. But it’s ok, cuz I’m not really into him or anything. He’s juz something that’s pleasant to my eye in the hospital. So I’ll look while I can.

And oh, let me tell you this, bloggie. I hate this girl in our attachment group. Shall not mention her name. She’s all high and mighty la. Not friendly at all. To me at least. To the others, she’s alright. Maybe she thinks she’s too pretty or whatever to open her precious mouth. Or maybe it’s me that give her the “whatever” face that she just don’t dare or want to talk to me. Whatever it is, it’s ok. Cuz she still some stuck up creature to me. She’s such a nerd and know-it-all. The first day she see me, as in the very first orientation for the very first attachment, she saw me at the train station, and she kept on staring at me… maybe she feels threatened or whatever, maybe she’s feeling competitive ‘bout her looks compared to mine. What for, I mean. That’s just so without confidence and insecure, me and her just can’t clique. Even during polyclinic attachment. Enough said ‘bout her.

This is a super long entry I know… bear with me… it’s not like I’ve time to update everyday short short entry of what I do or how I feel.

The hospital have lotsa weird smell. Not exactly weird. Weird will be a far too nice word to describe those smell. The hospital smell NASTY. Sometimes when I’m eating, even at home, I can taste a similar smell, and I’ll immediately associate it with some smell from the hospital, may it be the smell of the wet wipes they use or whatever else in the hospital. Then I’ll feel totally disgusted.

Currently having a hard time learning Malay and Cantonese. But it’s a good time to learn cuz I can make use of it in the hospital. =)

I’m reading the diary of Anne Frank right now. I’m re-reading it actually. But it still seem interesting and nice, sad at the same time. To think I’m reading a diary of a dead and she died at such tender age and died a horrible death. What’s with Hitler and jews anyway… whao… this is really a long essay… haha… anyway, I’m loving my new Za foundation with it’s limited ed casing. Both the casing I love. I will draw up my shopping list soon. =)

Gtg! Love! Muacckz*