touch me

 
Oh Great, my head is wrecked with lots of things to be done.
It’s gonna be end of the year, and my friends are busy planning
for a holiday la, chalet la, camping la, whatever la eh.
As for me, I’m busy screwing my ass for 3 projects.
Project, project and project.

Project #1:
Complete the 20-30++ Magnet slides,
which must be presented this coming Monday for ward meeting.
(and I’m ⅔ done!!)

 Project #2:
Complete Magnet journey,
to present the outline on Monday too, for ward meeting
(psst psst, I’ve not even started on anything yet.
Not even a draft! URGGHHH!!!!)

 Project #3:
Outline ward’s year-end party section itinerary and programme
(fine, at least it’s almost, almost done).

And I’ve got 2 external overseas assignment (not related to SGH),
which only one of it is ¾ fulfilled.
I can’t believed it; for all 5 projects,
why do people love to depend on me to provide all the resources and execution?
 Isn’t it supposed to be team work?
And it’s all rooted way back when I was in primary school,
then secondary school, and then poly days and then, NOW.
What will happen to me if shit happens along the way?
I swear I’ll not hold any accountability.
Be kind, but at the same time, mean.
Yeah, that’s the way, Sri.
Gee hee.
 Insyaallah Allah will always be with me,
just like how He has always been. 
Amin.

Well to my dearest Nasution,
if you’ve been reading this, go and update your rusty blog la,
and stop calling me unprofessional.
As you can see, I AM PROFESSIONAL ok,
with the weight of burden I’m carrying on my precious shoulder.
gehee

Have a great weekend everyone.
(minus me, as for I’m working on a Sunday MORNING.URGH~).

I’m done with my night duties.
For the past 3 nights I’ve been burning the midnight oil (yes, I do!!)
revising through the Magnet Designation and stuff.
And with Sister assigning me as one of the Magnet Champion..
she must be ridiculous.
Minus my 3 years of poly-days attachments in CGH,
I know nuts about the current practising governance committee, councils etc.
Goshh such an accreditation is definitely costly.
Hopefully I’ll be able to vomit back whatever information
that is blocked in the posterior pocket of my cerebral cortex.
heex!

 I’m done with clinical teaching, which was superb.
Heard that my ward will be shifted to the new site around December,
and, I’m not that keen.
Well, I hate to be deployed, though it’s temporarily.
It’s just that I hate to start all over again,
be it friends, environment, protocols, rules, etc.
Guess nothing in the world last.
But hopefully the plan will not go as planned.
Well at least let it shift to February.heex.
*crossing fingers*

 The week went well.
Work, life and love..so far so good.
Alhamdulillah, I’m blessed .

P/S I missed my old hair .

  
Been watching Tangisan Bulan Madu and Sumpah Bunian over Youtube these days.
Too bad I can’t wait for both Suria and TV3 to broadcast those episodes though.
Yeap cheap trick.

 In another note, had my 2^nd rebonding within a year.
.wink.

 
It’s pathetic when you tried to correct someone
while she simply refused to listen and thought you’re making a joke.
And it makes the seniors looked ridiculous
when this newbie argued and refused to budge from her stand,
still claimed that she’s right.
But what the hell.
I can no longer stand these nonsense
and finally cast the first stone on her,
while mentally I’m loaded for bear if she retaliates.

Like they say, the best defence is a good offense.
And crossing swords with you is never a big deal;
 you’re like a small beer.