i am tempted to punch in at the hospital, remove my labcoat and sit at the patients' waiting area and pretend i'm one of them. seems like there's less to do as the days go by. of course occasionally there are cases that would get us on our feet and huddled together, staring at that one patient or the pathology that they have. sometimes i feel we're quite insensitive, treating patients like objects and practicing our skills on them, but we do what we need to. guess it's just bad luck for those patients who come in for blood sampling or I.V. The rest of the procedures are pretty simple.

interesting cases for the week would include..

cellulitis..oooo

necrotic foot.though the one i saw was much worse than this..

an intravenous drug user, and a schizophrenic guy. Other wise it's all same old same old.

we've been punching out earlier and earlier each day due to boredom. which is good because i save up enough energy for evening exercises.

Another death in Malaysia from H1N1. Planning to take vaccination soon.

Yasmin Ahmad passed away 3 days ago. Her sudden death seemed like dejavu as i couldn't help associating her with Michael. A part of me was irritated though when Michael died, because suddenly everyone took an interest in him when in truth, they all criticized the way he look and lived. You can't take back what you said, or pretend it didn't happen and mourn for him the way you do, with what you've said in the past. somehow though, this year seems like a very bad year. with all these deaths and the flu pandemic, i foresee a dark cloud heading our way with the worst yet to come.. *background effect* OOooooo.. hahaha