i guess most would have heard by now all the horror stories of mine... how i'm becoming more a typist than a phlebo.. improving on the wrong things... aiyo...
ladies n gentlemen, i would like to announce that i have set a new record. i had a grand total of.....
12 incident reports to type in a single day.
yes.
isn't it amazing?? reali makes u wonder what's happening huh?? a vein is a vein, blood is blood. why could i in NUH but here in mtE i'm like...
i tell you.. morale dropped to a new all time low. i even walk with a slouch now. ok. i alwiz have, except it's alot more prominent. haiz.
re-training isn't as easy as most would think, esp if the 2 cultures are reali contrasting. like what my dear fren in polyclinic say, 2 pricks is like breathing. it happens everyday, all the time. in mtE, it's a sin. a cardinal-go-to-hell-n-rot-for-eternity kinda sin. they have different ways of doing things too. we were all trained NEVER to change hands while drawing blood, and i've stuck faithfully to that. but..... too many things have happened, i kena slammed until i sianz diao oso. it's time to be a "good ger" in mtE and do it their way. needle with right hand, hold needle with left, plunge and change tubes with right, change back to right hand before removing needle. change change change. understand??
when u're down, u're down. when someone's not happy with you, anything goes. can you believe even my mama got dragged in?? my boss say i go to the toilet way too often. i tell her my mama taught me from young never to hold my pee, to go when i have the urge. guess what?? she shakes her head and goes "that's wrong. that's very bad." HELLO!!!!!! how else you think kidney and bladder stones form??
somehow, i miss NUH. i miss the carefree days. ok, maybe if i worked there it wouldn't be that carefree, but things are still alot simpler. less politics, everyone's honest and frank. imagine canteen staff quitting coz they couldn't handle the politics. how's that??
i think at the rate i'm going, either i'm going to go into depression, or i'm going to go mad. i only look at arms to search for juicy veins, i stress myself trying to remember what tubes to take for what tests (there're like at least 1-200 tests and packages) i can even see the word 'phlebo' when it's supposed to be phil colin's signature on the commercial about his compilation album. somebody help me.
amen.
ladies n gentlemen, i would like to announce that i have set a new record. i had a grand total of.....
12 incident reports to type in a single day.
yes.
isn't it amazing?? reali makes u wonder what's happening huh?? a vein is a vein, blood is blood. why could i in NUH but here in mtE i'm like...
i tell you.. morale dropped to a new all time low. i even walk with a slouch now. ok. i alwiz have, except it's alot more prominent. haiz.
re-training isn't as easy as most would think, esp if the 2 cultures are reali contrasting. like what my dear fren in polyclinic say, 2 pricks is like breathing. it happens everyday, all the time. in mtE, it's a sin. a cardinal-go-to-hell-n-rot-for-eternity kinda sin. they have different ways of doing things too. we were all trained NEVER to change hands while drawing blood, and i've stuck faithfully to that. but..... too many things have happened, i kena slammed until i sianz diao oso. it's time to be a "good ger" in mtE and do it their way. needle with right hand, hold needle with left, plunge and change tubes with right, change back to right hand before removing needle. change change change. understand??
when u're down, u're down. when someone's not happy with you, anything goes. can you believe even my mama got dragged in?? my boss say i go to the toilet way too often. i tell her my mama taught me from young never to hold my pee, to go when i have the urge. guess what?? she shakes her head and goes "that's wrong. that's very bad." HELLO!!!!!! how else you think kidney and bladder stones form??
somehow, i miss NUH. i miss the carefree days. ok, maybe if i worked there it wouldn't be that carefree, but things are still alot simpler. less politics, everyone's honest and frank. imagine canteen staff quitting coz they couldn't handle the politics. how's that??
i think at the rate i'm going, either i'm going to go into depression, or i'm going to go mad. i only look at arms to search for juicy veins, i stress myself trying to remember what tubes to take for what tests (there're like at least 1-200 tests and packages) i can even see the word 'phlebo' when it's supposed to be phil colin's signature on the commercial about his compilation album. somebody help me.
amen.
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