Tuesday, November 08, 2005

[[* time flies with mr. r *]]

second day of classes ay return demo agad!!!

yes.. madali lang naman.. SANA!!! postmortem care ang topic.. if you're not familiar.. yun yung ginagawa sa mga patay ng patients bago dalhin sa morgue.. dummy lang naman.. don't worry..

aaminin ko.. hindi nga ako masyadong nakapagpractice pero alam ko ang gagawin ko.. yun nga lang pag malas-malas ka, wala kang magagawa kundu ibigay ang best mo..

maaga ako sa school.. 7:30 sharp! naghihintay at nagaaral para sa return demo.. section c group 13 ako kabilang.. ang masama nga ako ang unang-una sa listahan.. kutob ko na na ako ang una.. at hindi rin ako nagkamali.. bago magtawag.. naka-condition pa naman ang mind ko na pang-13 pa ako.. nagbunutan kasi kami.. habang nagsusulat para sa improvised na identification card eh bigla ko nalang narinig ang pangalan ko..

"dubdub! dubdub!" yan ang sabi ni puso ko.. bigla akong kinabahan.. pag pasok ko ng room.. maslalo akong kinabahan nung nakita ko hindi naka-ayos yung equipments.. damn.. we're only given 15 minutes to demonstrate the necessary task.. ginawa ko.. kaya lang nagtagal ako sa gauze.. hindi ko mahanap.. nung nakuha ko na, 4 minutes nalang ang natitira.. malapit na akong mag-panic.. pero hindi dapat.. mental block ang kalaban ko nito pag nangyari yun.. hanggang sa "times up"..

hehe.. hindi ko natapos.. umabot lang ako sa pagtatali ng patient.. kulang nalang yung pagbalot.. sayang.. ang grade ko?! 4.0 shempre.. asa pa ako diba?! 1 point nalang para mag-3.0.. isipin mo yung kuko ko nalang ang nakalambitin, nakakapit para maabot ko ang level ng mga pasado.. hayy.. di pa naman pwedeng ulitin.. better luck next time.. nakulangan ako ng oras.. alam ko naman ang gagawin ko eh.. pag pumasok ka talaga sa room niya.. feeling mo yung buong room ay kasama sa return demo dahil kalat ang gamit.. feeling mo ang bilis bilis talaga ng oras..

[[*. YoUr dReAm GurL .*]] @ 1:30 PM



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