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I Am Nurul Huda


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January 5, 2009, 1/05/2009 08:48:00 PM

First day of Attchment.
Fucking Hell
I reach the ward at 6.50am!
DARN!
hahahahaa
we have no Orientation cos NOTHING TO ORIENTATE anymore!
Nurses there obviously know us!
They surely headache IF know we're attch in ward 4.
Anyway,
Took report, bLAh, Blah, bLah and bLah.
Start shower!
Yeay!
But I shower only one!
Trust me... we're really lost BODOH!
Luckily sister mary is not around, If not
surely all kena!
During break eat alot with ruzainah.
First day all ready waste money!
Even worst.....
First day only my uniform dirty already.
WHAT A LUCK?
Lecturer?
Ms Sanjit.
Looks ok, but dunno la.
I joke alot with her during briefing...
sume ketawe...
Badot per aku???
yaryaryaryar....