every once in awhile i try and slip in a short post that goes something like this:
my holidays are finally here.
you don't know how much pleasure i derive from those five words.
got owned during emed end of posting tests. how much can they expect us to know when we're backed by all of three weeks of a posting that touch on virtually everything from medicine, surgery, to orthopedics. i mean some people take a lifetime to learn ecg lah, some people even die trying.
how to not feel jaded, how.
and we've had three tests this past month, i find that impossible to believe.
that said i do like emed, tho i think my luck is just damn shitty when it comes to seeing high-drama acute cases. the RTAs during my ambulance runs all no blood one, even though the cars were seriously smashed in. my assault case had as much blood as a broken mosquito bite.
and to the people i've neglected during these past wks i'm truly sorry! esp van! sorry sorry babe i really will make it up to you! anyway the photos on your blog look smashing, and i'm glad you were surrounded by so much love on the 14th!
so the next two weeks will be spent muchly alone because my globetrotting boyfriend is currently away in bahamas, and doing the T-E-N writeups that i owe SGH, of which i have done. none.
two words. chee bye.