Finally one week of attachment is over. Generally everything isnt that bad. Yet. Suffering is still suffering, but at least I survived all those shits in the ward. Nothing could be worse than having fucked up patients and i thank god that i havent receive that sort yet. But who noes next week might be different. Most of the patients seem fine and i can bet the next week my cubicle will be filled with different patients. I love morning shifts cuz time by pass so fast as we have things to do, and another weird fact that I could stand at the bus stop in the early mornings waiting for the first bus, feeling the quietness and the frsh air while sipping on hot sweet coffee bought from the nearby coffee shop.

The staffs are nice and the settings are much better compared to NUH. maybe because Im in a B2 class ward. I dunno. The only setback is just the distance. totally wste my time travelling. Hopefully next week will be better to offset the pain of travelling.