I don’t think I talk too much, but BS thinks otherwise. To him, I “talk differently”. That was probably his way of testing waters and it could mostly likely meant that I talk more than I have to, think more than I need to, seem to have a thousand problems going on at the same [...]
Archive for January, 2009
Why do women talk and talk and talk?
January 22, 2009The affair goes on…
January 21, 2009I was blogging about a particular patient the other day who alleged that I was having an affair with her husband.
Apparently the atypical antipsychotic was not working at all. And there’s no way she could agree to electroconvulsive therapy. She stopped talking to me altogether (again) and I had to monitor her condition through reports [...]
They are real & alive & kickin’, not CARTOONS!
January 18, 2009On a lazy Sunday afternoon like this when I’m not on-call, not on duty, not at home, not in the shopping mall, not on a holiday… I can’t help but to feel emo and miss you guys…
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Family… ah, that’s totally home-sweet-home!
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My dear Bingo looking absolutely cute and innocent! Truth is, she’s posing for her next [...]
Today my patient accused me of having an affair with her husband
January 12, 2009Many have told me that I do not look like a doctor. Some called me a nurse, others a pharmacist. There were times when I was a clinical counselor and a dentist. It seems like my white coat is not doing me any justice at all. Having said that, I think I should be thankful [...]
Same resolutions, same excuses!
January 11, 2009I have many things on my plate right now. However, I’m currently in this stage of denial and laziness that I cannot muster any energy in me to get myself going. I still go about my daily obligations ever so faithfully, but I’m afraid Ive been putting off a lot of other equally important things [...]
In a moment of darkness…
January 4, 2009I was on my way back to my hostel block from the hospital after attending to an emergency call when I noticed that the entire neighbourhood was PITCH DARK.
Oh no, it looks like a blackout – I thought to myself. And I was right.
As I parked my car, I saw residents coming out of the [...]
