Friday, July 27, 2007
fresh one from nanyang
I took the rainbow-coloured lollipop artfully shaped like a lump of faeces defecated from someone with an extremely good digestive system, from the fridge. That's a mouthful, i know. It's about 3 inches long in height and i just can't understand why anybody would want to make candies which would take a week for someone to finish it. So i tried it out. I sucked at it for about 30 minutes i believe and GOODNESS GRACIOUS! My lips went numb, close to paralysis. Dumb are the people who make these lollipops. But dumber are the people who eat these lollipops that these dumb people make.
I'm not sure if i'm allowed to write about my work, lest the 'Sensitive!' alarm gets activated. But nobody can deny me my rights to whine and complain, can they? -beams like a light bulb-
I'm with the operating theatres. Certainly it's a different world from the ward side. I don't know what i've gotten myself into, God bless me, but don't i have a penchant for throwing myself into unchartered territories? I mean, this isn't a very popular choice among the fresh graduates. And i haven't even said anything substantial. Throw in real politiks and the by-products of hormones in overdrive, rampant use of radiation, 24 hours divided into bite-size portions, lack of sleep, an unsavoury batch member, blatant blindness, and the sick realisation that i'm not even halfway into completing the bond; and you'll get a nurse spending 15 minutes everyday psyching her up for work. And you thought i was born jovial. Snort.
Now my boyfriend is a little like you. He deems me a tad too idealistic, dreaming up Utopia right in the middle of a messed-up world. But it's not impossible, i retorted. And the world would be a happy place, peace galore, right? He nudged with subtle sarcasm. YES INDEED, screamed my silence.
Now i give up. It's tough being a staff here, it's tougher sharing with you my scant experiences. Believe it or not, i fell asleep somewhere along this post. God bless me and my tummy rolls.
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fara // 21:04
fresh one from nanyang
I took the rainbow-coloured lollipop artfully shaped like a lump of faeces defecated from someone with an extremely good digestive system, from the fridge. That's a mouthful, i know. It's about 3 inches long in height and i just can't understand why anybody would want to make candies which would take a week for someone to finish it. So i tried it out. I sucked at it for about 30 minutes i believe and GOODNESS GRACIOUS! My lips went numb, close to paralysis. Dumb are the people who make these lollipops. But dumber are the people who eat these lollipops that these dumb people make.
I'm not sure if i'm allowed to write about my work, lest the 'Sensitive!' alarm gets activated. But nobody can deny me my rights to whine and complain, can they? -beams like a light bulb-
I'm with the operating theatres. Certainly it's a different world from the ward side. I don't know what i've gotten myself into, God bless me, but don't i have a penchant for throwing myself into unchartered territories? I mean, this isn't a very popular choice among the fresh graduates. And i haven't even said anything substantial. Throw in real politiks and the by-products of hormones in overdrive, rampant use of radiation, 24 hours divided into bite-size portions, lack of sleep, an unsavoury batch member, blatant blindness, and the sick realisation that i'm not even halfway into completing the bond; and you'll get a nurse spending 15 minutes everyday psyching her up for work. And you thought i was born jovial. Snort.
Now my boyfriend is a little like you. He deems me a tad too idealistic, dreaming up Utopia right in the middle of a messed-up world. But it's not impossible, i retorted. And the world would be a happy place, peace galore, right? He nudged with subtle sarcasm. YES INDEED, screamed my silence.
Now i give up. It's tough being a staff here, it's tougher sharing with you my scant experiences. Believe it or not, i fell asleep somewhere along this post. God bless me and my tummy rolls.
fara // 21:04
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