At 9.40 pm, my MA called to refer a case. Aiyoo. Just when I agreed to cover a colleague for an extra hour during oncall, was not called the whole 5 hours save the last 20 minutes which was supposed to be the original on-call doctor’s session.
Which brings me to the oncall room to wait for blood results (I suppose I have to admit this poor chap) and yeah, it has Internet connection yo!
I am now in a district hospital.
I have time for myself.
In fact, too much time that I developed a taste for Malay melodramatic series and I have created 3 plans for the future: goody-goody 2 shoes plan, evil plan, and I-am-a-master-evil-genius plan. No, nothing that will create any ruckus in the country save an outcry by my parents. And I actually study here. My brain space has decluttered; have enough sleep for once. I have ceased my hatred towards my phone and now use it to call friends and for the greater good of my emotional health. I no longer need to use two phones at one time.
I’m at peace with the world.
In spite of the constant palpitations of what can possibly get through the A&E doors and no one senior enough or specialized enough to turn to, I think I can enjoy this.
Hi Faza!
Just wanted to tell you that I’ve “restarted” my blogging activity. Do drop by if you have the time ya!
amboi.. enjoy betul ko kat cameron heh….