Thursday, October 26, 2006


i realised that a certain hospital is a really nice place to work but...
yes the BUT...but the parents..ah, the parents
scary pieces of work i say
scary, fierce, evil things that try to vent their anger, rage and their concern and over-protectiveness of their children on poor servants of service like everyone else in any hospitals minus the doctors.
it always amaze me why doctors are the only ones who always get respected and seem to do no wrong in the eyes of patients and not us, the other poor humble servants, but that's another story for another time.

anyway, back to the parents. some are nice enough to come into the room and keep the child company during the procedure. some, they just throw their kid in and left them alone in the room, and only come up and confront you about your lousy patient care after the child left the room like the wind and relate their parent what happened in the room in their little ways, which i think can seal any poor health professional's fate. some even go all the way out to complain about the "poor" service, to the head of the department, hospital or even to the forum of the newspapers, saying that they deserve better service as they are paying taxes which means they are paying our pay. which in turns means, we are in their debt and so we have to sell our lives to serve their every whims.

i just hope, that they can give us a break. it is tiring to keep doing cases and give the quality service that everyone expects of us. it is not that we don't try. we do. it is just that sometimes, things happen so fast and before we can react, complains come flooding in. yes, they pay taxes but how much is the tax they are paying? can it be equate to the amount of abuse we get from over protective fussy parents?

sigh, it is clear to me that parents are hard to please when their children are involved. ah, how i wish they stop before they get unreasonable...


unforgettable memories deep inside me.
wish that it would never be erased
as i would like to keep our memories
with our happy moments forever.

Before I grew up I saw you on a cloud
I could bless myself in your name
and patch you on my wings
"Life is hard and so is love, child, believe in all these things"

I just wanna brag and say "I Love You"
Well, It's Just Me

A 22 yr old going on to 4

A dreamer who thinks Life is about its endless summers

A kid going on adventures

A kid going on adventures