So there I was, reminiscin' all of the wonderful memories I had of my month at the Out-Patient Department (I serioussssly do not know why people try to avoid that department) when I suddenly realized that I was to be assigned to the Emergency Room Department. Shocker. And now, am actually doing work at one of my dreaded waterloos; namely: ER, OR, DR. Nearly fainted by the way earlier at the sight of a kid being sewn right in front of my eyes (sorry for my weak stomach :D). Adrenaline rush certainly didn't help me there.
I am truly enjoying my time as a volunteer nurse. Intrigues, those which I still have yet to ensure viability, do not help. Hearing things which, though may have been said in passing, but are detrimental to the characters of others are not needed, constructive as they may be. Honestly!!! Nothing good could come out of being nasty about people when pertinent thoughts should have been said directly to them...
But despite all the negative energy surrounding me lately, I am still positive about things. Have made lots of wonderful friends these past few months, created many memories which I would fondly look back at when years pass, and am looking forward to learning more about life everday. In a sense, everything might look pretty bad, but to me, it's awesome.
