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Hello peeps...how r ya??
Saw the title??? Sounds interesting uh...!
Last week one of my lecturer inform me that there will be a short briefing about the posting on the following day..he said it has be pre-pone to next week...(this week)...
When i heard the news about the posting, half of my heart felt like sinking deep into the sea....(arghghghg), there's Feast Day Celebration coming up in the Church and oh my I'm going to miss it..and another half was quite happy because I long to go for the posting after a year and a half of theory classes...(enough of it) but it is where we learn our basics and a time to gain much knowledge in the field..so have to go thorough all the hectic period of life as a student...hahahaahaha....
I'm going out of topic..OK leave it...
Took the bus at 8.00 am on 3rd of oktober(hurmm..that was yesterday folks, don't think too much)Hehehe...
We were supposed to board the bus at 6.00am...but (MASTERSKILL MANAGEMENT) what to expect uh...malay says "redha jew la"..Ahakss...
OK, come to the point...Oh my Oh my...don't know what the bus driver was thinking..can u imagine this, since we stop for breakfast around 10.00 am...he stops at every petrol kiosk along the journey...Don't know for what...Haiizzz....
All of us are damn restless in the bus already... At last we reach KUALA LUMPUR at 6+...but the real problem started when we reached our destination, MAHKOTA CHERAS... the place is like 'What you hear is not like what you see'.... I can't give you a real picture of what it seems to be like in here.... OMG... no words that can explained the situation here.... the hostel is like......ok let me not get into that..the management was not prepared to receive us, no proper utilities and etc....
At first the warden gave us a room at level 6..we took the elevator and was surprised to know that there was all odd numbers on the button...WTH... wheres level 5??? So we decided to take the stairs up to one level(OMG...with my load of bag)....ok fine..no problem with that....
open the room door and..........................................WT*.............It's a store where they keep all the old stuff...Called the warden immediately and asked her to have a look at the room that she gave us...(she too was shocked) and gave us a new room..that means we have to take the elevator down and go to another block...which was damn far..(imagine me with that Big bag)...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.........waited for the elevator almost 15 minutes and another 15 minutes at the new block....arghghghghghgghghghghghghghghgh........... was sweating like shit....
opened the new room door...it was so dirty( but i guess it was normal for hostels to be like that) no big deal..cleaned everything up...and bought dinner downstairs...(again walked so far)..but the dinner that we bought was not worthy at all walking so far only that we were full after eating.....lights off and was asleep...
DAY 1: Supposed to get up at 5.00am but I could managed to get up at 5.40am..Hahaha.... took a quick shower and off for posting at Beverly Hills Home Care,Kajang... there was only one van and there are 15 of us for the morning shift...(what to do than getting cramp up) but the CI did not follow us so as there was not enough space in the van... Reach there at 7.30am...waited and waited until the nurse said..OK..you all can go and have your breakfast at 9.00am....
After breakfast... Since there was no CI..so theres nothing much to do...the nurse introduced us the patient and their history of illness....One lady cried when the nurse told her "tomorrow they will be treating you"..and she shed her tears while saying this "No No...i don't want to be treated..let me die...I'm a sinner..i didn't pray for a long time because i was ill"....It was such an emotional state of mind at that time....then the nurse cooled her down...We got back to hostel at 12.30p.m.....................
DAY 2: OK...second day was a bit tough because CI (Clinical Instructor) was there..after breakfast, we were divided into 3 groups ( 5 per group) and as usual I was be in the first group...haha... CI brought the first group which was me in there touring the clinic... and she started choosing patients for us to assessed.. she choose an elderly Stroke Patient... Then she started asking one by one about stroke and etc... then slowly she upgraded the questions to a more difficult part = the treatment... luckily I could answer her questions (but got la..one or two was a bit blur) the others who can't answer ( got scolding in front of the patients) and indeed that was tooootally embarrassing..... the Q and A session took almost an hour... came home at 1.00p.m... slept and got up at 6.00p.m for the sake of going to Jusco to purchase some items... came back and slept...
eh eh eh...wait a minute got a story to tell... some creepy story la... All of us went out to Jusco when one of my friend decided to stay back in hostel because he was lazy to follow.. suddenly he heard the opposite room door was opening and shutting for almost 2-3 minutes which in fact in was locked.... Sounds creepy uh? Believe It...!!!
DAY 3: Mostly the same routine but today she questioned us about Muscle and stuff.... another creepy story.. this is about another friend of mine who experienced a knock like sound in a house which was vacant and dark which was the same row as my hostel.....!!!
DAY 4: Yesterday she asked us to complete all the reports for the week and hand in today (friday)... So sad to see all this old people suffering with many disease like Parkinsonism, Stroke, Obesity, Diabetic, Mental Retard and etc... why should they suffer at this age of theirs where they should be enjoying the little bits & pieces of their live's... We could only pray for them...
Another creepy story, I just can't come to a conclusion why this things are happening only to us.... It's about 2.00a.m.. all was asleep except for 3 of us who was about to sleep..when suddenly one of my friend got up from his bed and ran to his room to take his "Yasin" prayer book and kept under his pillow..in the morning when I asked him why he did so..he told that "someone" just appeared from the wall in front of his bed and ran towards his bed and he could hear foot steps.... I said "but I didn't hear anything, because my bed was just beside his".... after he took the "Yasin" prayer book.. he could sense that so called "someone" wanted to sit on top of him but could not because of that prayer book.....
My body felt cold when I was writing this.............................
DAY 5: Usual routine..but today after class I went to Seremban to visit my aunt and my brother.. and also for the weekend.... Quite boring in hostel.....
DAY 8-12: routine was as usual... during the whole second week CI taught us about hydrocephalus, stroke, parkinson, obesity, diabetic, and a little bit of cerebral palsy.. then we were also divided into two groups and a quick quiz mainly about anatomy & physiology were being conducted... this is the time to irritate one another because the questions were being prepared by us.. one of the question my group did was (draw and label the heart) hahaha..... after a while war was going on (biasa la)... During this time we are allowed to interview the patients (hurmm... quite interesting)....
eh eh... got creepy stories again happening in the condo... still remember I was away for the weekend? during one of the nights, my friend saw an image of "ME" was sleeping on my bed at around wee hours...another friend got an "Attack" from the outside world... thank GOD nothing happen to me...phewww.....
Saturday : Home Sweet Home time.... was very happy to go back after 2 weeks of headache... but all the happiness starts to fade away when the clock continue to tick but no sign of transport..... we were schedule to depart at 7.00a.m but later news arrive saying that the bus will be delayed till 11.00a.m.... OK still, but in reality it was delayed for another two hours...arghghghghghgh... that was what made all of us went mad... At last the bus arrived at 1.00p.m... felt damn relieve...(management oh management)
On The Bus: Better don't ask! It's a new bus but the phrase "seeing is always defeating" is true... It's so damn bumpy thru'out the whole journey... There was a point where the bus were nearly OVER TURNING... I'm not talking about OVER TAKING but OVER TURNING..... it went real wild till all of us were not sitting on our sit's, my hands and feet's was sweating like hell despite the air-conditioner, there were screaming going on... I really can't describe the scene.... only God knows... but the driver was just relaxing and talking on his mobile while driving.... Goshhh...... I would rather fly on a plane when it's bumpy than travelling on yesterday's bus.... It's like hell....
Later we found out that the driver departed from Terengganu early saturday morning and reach KL at noon to fetch us up.. then once dropping us at KB.. they made another trip to KL on the same day (night) with another batch of students without resting for at least 15 minutes..... imagine how dangerous was that....
Anyway I was thankful that i reach home safe & sound.... THANK GOD...
4 comments:
mayb the driver can b ur patient... something wrong with the bladder i guess wahahaha... the elevator....BULLS**T!!! just like u've said... redho jah lerrr
Hahaha...
yeah la broo..
bladder problem kott...
kah3....
ya lo...redha jer...
:)
waiting for another creepy sound story..hehe
HuHU...
Eh..
dun wan la dude...
sooo scaryyy....
but klu nk jd jg....haizzz...
xnakkk....!!
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