Tuesday, July 21, 2009
♥; zip my mouth
"A joy shared is a joy made double."I totally feel this way.
A simple sentence yet it says it all.
I shall not grumble much.
It has been rather monotone recently,
rather stress & everything but generally i'm still doing quite alright.
As always, I'm late or either reach school on the dot.
Cant seemed to focus much.
Human & human relationship isn't getting any better.
Or perhaps I can't seem to get the rope of socializing still.
It is an important skill in life, I know, BUT ___________.......
Even the way U speak is very important,
Miss Gwen told us a story bout her incident & taught us that documentation & tactful
way of speaking is very VERY important in life.
Whether it's in nursing or other job scope, it's all the same,
you could be a scapegoat anytime down the road even when things happened few years
back.
*Shivers down the spine*
The thought of being a Staff Nurse with the hospital uniform & name tag saying
outloud that you are a SN is just scary.
Responsibilities are so much, serving medication, documentation ect ect...
Especially when it concern a life.
My career direction is still not clear, many of my classmates are bonded,
they have at least a fix path to go through,
for me? I'm really not sure if I will like to work in the ward or rather,
if I could tahan working as SN for 1 year in the ward.
It's just like in half a year time i'll be graduating.
I'm scare....
& I bet when I start working, my connection with friends would slowly disappear due
to the "unusual" working hours.
I really admire some nurses who are really knowledgable.
In school, so far i think I really admire Mr Arron.
He's really knowledgable, always asking "why" & answers from him would amaze us.
No wonder he's an A&E nurse previously.
Exam time table are out.
This fri having skill & theory test, whole junk of words to read
& I've not done a single thing. I cant seem to focus.
I must pioritize!
After the August 1st competition,
I'll dance lesser, i promise.
& Dad want me to take up driving asap~~
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