Bad Day
I had a bad day, take it away, sing a sad song, turn it around..( Daniel Powter's song came relevant to me as always)
Well, 2 more weeks until i finally end. I can't wait. Yet, time is passing by so slowly..8.5 hours a day is disastrous. I'm halfway sick but not totally sick.What do i mean?
ok, today i woke up as usual..prepared for work..on my way there..( that's like 5 mins before i reach my workplace), my preceptor called and said " i'm on MC today".
Oh, ok.
So..this means i have to go bck..wasted 5 bucks taking bus for nothing. Then, i decided :
"hrm, perhaps i can go see a doctor as i still have sorethroat and gassy stomach".
ok, and hence i went to YIH UHWC.
Then...
Doctor happily prescribed me Trachisan Lozenges, and Omeprazole. I ask " Can i get an MC?"
Doctor replied " I don't think so, you're condition is not serious. Perhaps I can give u a cheat time( err not sure if it's called that way). I'll write down the time you're here in the clinic."
OK. Written: in clinic from 10.07am till 10.35am. No MC is required.
Fine. When I was about to collect my meds.
I hear a voice." Ms Chan Feng Ee"
I proceeded to the pharmacy counter.
She said " Please pay 19.80 for the meds"
WTH. My meds caused me more than i thought!!
So, i basically used up unessary money for my busfare and meds and in the end i got NO MC.
I had to make up my hours again on Saturday. I hate it. BUt, am i given a choice? yes. I will either have to work extra 1 hour everyday for 8 days , that is ngam ngam until next Thurs( my final week) and extra 2 hours on Fri. OR ( Im now praying that my preceptor isn't off on Sat) i will need to work on Sat from 9-530pm. AGAIN.
It's really torturing. Not to mention that I'm left with only 3 days after the end of my preceptorship to complete my reports and documentation of events; i have not even started to look at THE ENORMOUSLY HUGE FILE of NUSPS i'm supposed to compile for AGM in early AUGUST.
DAMN IT
I just pray i can finish it within 3 weeks back home. life sux.
Holiday is no holiday.
I don't get a peace of mind. I get even more stressed and more worries and aches.
Working without getting paid enough is horrendous enough.
I have not even gotten ready for the Thailand trip. I don't know if I even have the mood now.
All i can think of is HOME.
I miss home.
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