Welcome ME to the Blog

YooHoo BloggieS!
This is my 1st ever entry in a blog. OMG! Cant believe im doing this. I never believe in blogging,and nw im blogging. Wat a change in life Darla! It suit the main heading aniwae

'NEW LIFE'.

Well,well...thanks to my Dada for being my inspiration. Lol! Muuuaaccks

Recalling my day....felt shitty at work today. GOSH! Started with waking up late for work this morning. The alarm rang at 5am but guess wat? I switched off the alarm and went back snoring..and tat lead me to waking up at 545am and im suppose to be at the mrt station by tat time. And there goes $17.20 cab fare...darla..darla...haiz.

Felt better when I saw my friends at work..grab a vitasoy at Cheers and tat was my breakfast & lunch for the day..As usual,at 0650hrs i was so readily to step in the ward and had my initial autograph on the staff attendance book. Lol..

Took general reports,room report and distributing 'baju' for my patients...i ordered more from the linen room coz there wasnt enuff for all patients and i got to explained to most of them.

Unlucky Me,came dis indian guy Mr De Silva Gabriel Jayaran(diagnosed wit PEPTIC ULCER DISEASE) and start screaming at me,asking y wasnt he given a set of pyjamas. I was still at my cool mode and so i explained to him the reason...he started screaming again when i wanted tp tidy up his bed wit my good intentions..trying my very best to give my service with 'heart & soul'..and tat was wat i got from this F pt!! And tat was 0730hrs!! He kept capturing my lil' mistakes and made a big hoohaa bout it...i noe wat im suppose to do as a nurse...so wat if he pays for the hosp bills? Deep in my heart i was hoping his ulcer got bigger and eventually BURST and he can continue his journey to hell! UURRGGH!

Sister wasnt on my side too,and got bombarded by her till i cldnt go for my break. I was so disturbed the whole shift..but still i tried to keep tat smile on ma lips going...tat's me i guess.

Due to all the hoohaa....i kinda neglected my poor dada.

Im so sorry dada...however u are always in my mind and heart.

Never a second passed without me thinking of you. Hehehe...even wen i had a so-called counselling from sister,my mind wandered.....''was is my dada doing? is he missing me? is he worried y i didnt call him or text him? or is he sleeping while waiting for the hamlau and hamlaui? or smoking his marlboro red?'' ahah! tat proved tat i wasnt concentrated on wat my sister was babbling abt...juz cldnt be bothered!

Now im at home...feeling all better now. Had a nap to relief the emotional and mental stress. And the most thing which made me feel good was hearing my dada's voice and laughter.

Thank you dada for being there for me. Your presence brought light to my dim life & your presence brought tat dimples of mine revealing again.

I love so much dada...keep loving me the way i love you loving me.

So excited to meet dada 2moro nite...cant wait to kiss your hand and u kiss mine.

May ALLAH bless our relationship. Amin.