Sunday, 22 August 2021

First week hospital attachment

 Alhamdulillah, this week was my first week for hospital attachment. You know what? It's been so smooth Alhamdulillah that I kept saying Alhamdulillah. I hope the future weeks are also like this. I'm still behind a bit for screening and counselling but hopefully I can catch up with the upcoming weeks. Ya Allah, I really hope I can complete my logbook. I meet S, who I can get along quite well. And J being so helpful with us too. 

This weekend was a bit of a drama. I left the group chat because I know it's the right decision for disciplining myself and avoiding the triggers that make me sad. Now, I need to make a new healthy routine for myself which includes writing my journal. I really need some self focusing activities. I need more self-love. And minimise kpop, please? I have to brain wash myself again. 

I need to pump up some adrenaline with some exercise and tidy my cluttered room back.

Tata,

TGiaH

Sunday, 8 August 2021

A 7 hours long class + Grocery shopping alone.

 I'm super lazy to write and guess what the sigma class has a 7 hours long class. Aigoo. Just have way through it. I managed to get my usual work done, clean the desk and sheets. Ahh I can't wait for Muharram's holiday next Tuesday. My body doesn't feel that good macam angin. I ate durian & cempedak uite a bit plus feeling sleepy from it. Doing work makes me feel better.

I went aeon alamanda last Thursday. I guess I'm a grown up now shopping groceries on my own. But carrying the heavy groceries are not fun. Huhu. My arms was sores until yesterday. Did I mention I got meninggococcal vaccine the Friday? Oh and this week there's a new prp in. I hope I taught him well. A week left until my hospital attachment. Yikes!

Gotta go maghrib,

TGiaH

Sunday, 1 August 2021

Opps. I miss 2 blog updates.

 It's August already. Phew. I'm scared. This week was the last for my DIS attachment. Oh boy, this week was a roller coaster. With going back & forth Bangi cause one my housemate is quarantine-ing and then suddenly one the staff is positive to the stress of handling UMP. To being okay then down. Feeling upset about prp A until today. My body is feeling like a slump. And I still wish weekends are longer.

Some noticeable incidents this week:

- the lady with no fingers

- one young pt in his twenties and one old patient is 70s just got their anti-htn meds

Reflection: The gift of health & jodoh.

I just wanna go lay down,

TGiaH