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There’s nothing to cheer you up like a pretty postcard from abroad. Shmeen sent me a lovely one of the Sydney Opera House at sunset, but there’s a 3 cm rip in it at the middle of the left border, nicely dissecting the orange clouds from the white clouds.
Some exciting weekends ahead:
- 19/5: KTV with qiong at the all so happening town of AMK – Mayday madness! XD
- 26/5: Pirates of the Caribbean (Father had free tickets from Volvo) XD XD
- 2/6: MAYDAY CONCERT AT EXPO. I cannot wait. XD XD XD
The elective has been getting more enjoyable. We’re more involved now in the ward rounds, helping to write down the routine stuff in the files, searching for x-rays, examining and talking to the patients (as the HO and MO are dialect-challenged, haha.) The MO is quite friendly and the HO is really sweet. She complains, “Everyone thinks that I’m a nurse, basket.” I get a feeling that we’ll be saying that in a year’s time, assuming I pass, of course. I think my dialect is improving. Next: to quickly get a crash course on Cantonese from Mother since no one in the team knows Cantonese except for the consultant. And Malay from Father.
I think that being a trio of three girls, we’re less intimidating to patients. There was one who lectured us, “get a man you can control”, lol. And one sweet old lady who told me to go out (since it was Friday) and find a boyfriend. HAHAHA. Well, the days of leisurely clerking and chatting with the patients will soon be gone. It’s such a hi-bye, time-constrained relationship in the hospital. But the Western hospitals that some of my friends are doing electives at take things to the other extreme: the doctors chat so much with the patients that they take forever to finish seeing just 10 patients during ward rounds. A happy balance is good, yes.