i slept late so i woke up sooo lazy late. :) Im up at around 10am,. same routine.. i had opened my netbook and checked my email, facebook, friendster and blogger! haha!! i am enjoying reading other's blogs.:)
AND!! MARK IT DOWN FELLOWS! haha!! IM INTO READING,, yes you read it right!! :) I AM!!-----people close to me knew that i am not fond of reading books, not that i hate it or something,, well i just don't like it.. i tried it but it really made me feel bored. haha!! maybe not my interest,,. BUT!! i like T3 magazines and trivia books. oh not to mention, pugad baboy stuffs as well. :)] so where am I?? yes a book. and im enjoying every pages of it. it was really a beautifully written book based on the eyes of a boy who has ASPERGER'S SYNDROME ( a type of autism ---sometimes, i am. :)). by the way, here's the book.
Mark Haddon, "the author", impressed me and captured my innermost dormant admiration. it's subtle, it's simple, yet moving. i started reading it since yesterday, and maybe by tomorrow i am thru. :) hehe. AT LAST! applausing?? naaahh.. haha!! (oohh,, sounds like it was an achievement... whew).
then..
i got to be ready...hello reality. WORK WORK WORK!!!
I had my duty (pm shift). i'm the referral so i had less patients. oohhh baby amor's really cute and cuddly!!! and man,,,, he's very matakaw! haha!! cute little angel :). i assisted my patient to the heart station for he undergone 2D echo. afterwards, we got home to NICU (ni-kyu). around 5pm we had an admission - a 24th weeker baby,, she was really exremely premature. the residents and the admitting nurse tried and done their best to revive the patient, but she died. sayang, i didnt noticed the whole scenario because i am busy with my baby amor. anyways, after the megacode, a priest came in and did the rituals then her father, carried her baby girl,, oh man! and it did pinched my heart as i saw her dad crying and weeping. and to lessen his burden, i gave him tissue paper and a pillow. ( am i a big help for doing such? haha!). since I am a freshy for that, i am tasked to do the post mortem care. we cleaned the little angel's body, then we injected formalin onto her extremeties. my senior asked me to aspirate the solution out of the bottle. and ohh.. my fault!!!
i accidentally pricked my finger!
it turned me 360 and it made me sweat as corn! at first i am in denial but after few seconds, i uttered, "ma'am, i got pricked". i was really nervous because of the ff reasons: 1. formalin is a poisonous solution. 2. formalin is a preservative for the dead. 3. complications of formalin one's injected to the body. --- now i know the feeling of being preserved. haha! my senior furiously asked the ROD about it,, good thing,, there were mo serious complications, unless i got pricked after i had shot the dead body... waahhh!!
have you pictured out what a 24th weeker looks like?? see this:
she looks so delicate...rest in peace little girl...SO WHAT ABOUT TOMORROW?? HMMM.. GOODNIGHT EVERYONE! :)
