Archive for February, 2007

the plot thickens…

Tuesday, February 20th, 2007

evil one just got more evil…i wonder when we’d actually get to see the horns and flaming breath?

expect a confrontation tommorow…

remind self to keep up with goody-goody act…

just found out something new about some people…my instincts are indeed acute…perhaps unrivalled?

still have a hell load of requirements to make…havent started yet…and it’s freakin 3 am…and i dont intend to start yet…neither do i intend to sleep…damn!

there’s a lot of things that people are not telling…

things are getting hot…

yes, the plot thickens…

nursing weekend: from an ordinary student’s point of view

Sunday, February 11th, 2007

may gani gipagawas mi ug sayo…nag-inarte baya to ang guard…may gani napirmahan mi ug permit…saun gud, lapas na baya alas-9 pero ang guard lupigan pa ug warden, gi-padlock gyud ang gate…tsk,tsk,tsk…thanks sa nagpa-pirma…wa diay ko ni-log-out kay pag-9 nangita man ko ug log-out, pero wa man log-out form…therefore, walay log-out…: )

kuan pud diay, congratz sa ga-organize sa show…bisan dili gyud siya bongga, pasado ra gihapon…nalingaw ra pud ang audience…bwisit lang gyud ang ubang audience kay murag naa sa wowowee…karon pa ko kakita ug nag-tan-aw ug pageant na gadala ug placards…saunz, TFC subscriber mo dong ug day?

basta, congrats sa organizers sa event…di man gyud siya super nindot, pero di pud bati…

pero kuan lang gyud, kanang sa mga mag-buot2 sa atong batch ba, pwede next time na kung mo-himo mo ug decision regarding affairs sa atuang batch kay mo-consult pud mo sa mga tawo…dili baya mo amo namo, representative baya mo…kay dili sa pagpanaway, naa pa man tingaliy better na ma-offer na candidates ang atong batch…just so you’ll know, naa baya koy mga nailhan na nalain tungod kay inyong gi-ingnan na this and that, only for them to find out na naa na diay mo laing decision na nahimo…and i repeat, wa ko nanaway…im just being objective…

mao ra to…tulog sa ko kay naay test ugma…

just my point of view, no need for you people to go ballistic against me…i was merely airing my opinions…just practicing my inherent rights…

kuan, pahabol…sa mga mag-duty sa ward 7, regards nya ko sa mga pasyente ngadto…

my nurse’s prayer…

Monday, February 5th, 2007

Bless me Oh Lord, for I am about to begin the days work…or should i say torture(?)…teach me to recieve the sick in Thy Name…but really Lord, sick people i could stand…unruly instructors are a different story…it is Thy work Sweet Jesus, without Thee, we can do nothing…exactly my point, why do we all go through the trouble of telling these people to take these meds and buy this and that when we dont even have time to tell them to ask the Lord to make them well, after all, it’s His job…(i forgot the rest of the prayer, but i’m sure it ends this way)…make us beautiful within for the sake of the sick ones and the lives that would be affected by them…yes Lord, considering the constant attacks on our self-esteem, i’m glad that at least You still think that were beautiful enough…

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really, no offense to the VSMMC Staff or to whoever composed that prayer…but I HONESTLY DONT LIKE PRAYING IT!!!

but before you cast me to the fiery pits of hell, allow me to explain…

i dont like praying that prayer, because it simply does not feel like praying at all…the words dont mean anything to me, and i cant seem to find any meaning in it…no offense to whoever wrote, i know his/her intentions were good…but with all the monotony and the lack of feelings that student nurses and staff nurses mumble it day by day…it just doesnt make any sense to me…prayer is talking to God, and i honestly dont like talking to him in a way that i dont prefer in the first place…

dont get me wrong though, as a catholic, i’ve learned to love our structured prayers and formulas…

its just this nurses prayer that i cant seem to like…and i dont why…

well, theres no point with this whole entry anyway…just plain nonsense from a caffeine high…but at least you now know that i dont like the standard nurses prayer…just dont bother asking my why…