I'm back. And I'm on the mood to blog. Mmkay, here it goes.

I was sick last Thursday and sad to say, I missed my first duty at the Pedia Ward. And believe me, it's not just the fever that cost me too much problem, I had to go through hell before I can get myself a medical certificate. I was really disappointed with some nurses at the hospital for a reason that they don't give equal treatments to their patients, which then includes me. Yung baklang-baboy na yon, may araw din yun. Makikita niya. If killing your enemies is not considered a crime, he's probably in the cemetery, or in the public market by now.

Anyways, enough with the hatred thing. What's more important is that I'm feeling okay now. My appetite went back to normal and srsly, I have to eat a lot 'cause I think I've lost too much pounds. FYI: I don't eat when I'm feeling sick. So, there. Skinny, as always.

By Friday, I went back to the hospital to attend my duty even if I was still feeling a little exhausted. I don't want to miss too much requirements & quizzes, I srsly don't want to fail. So.. welcome to the Pedia Ward.

Personally, I'd rather work at the Surgery Ward than the Pedia Ward. Seeing premature babies with oxygen tanks on their side scares me. Those thin transparent tubes inserted onto those kids' nose, those IV's & needles, those soft cries and tantrums.. Ang weird. It's like, I still can't manage pediatric patients. I dunno why?

Maybe, I'm still adjusting to a new environment. A ward that is full of kids and teary-eyed parents.

PS: Gusto ko na ng baby. Naisip ko lang.