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Sunday, December 28, 2008

10:59 PM

i have a thing about old people, especially the old makciks. Somehow they just managed to tug at my heartstrings, and i get weepy. Like seriously.

Like just now when i was working, i was chatting with this old woman whose husband is a patient in my ward. I was trying to make her feel better cause she's obviously upset about something, and i could see the tears in her eyes. Ain't that just heartbreaking. And so we chatted on and on. When it was time for her to go back, i reminded her to be careful on the road, when suddenly she grasped my hand and kissed me on my cheek, hugging me slightly. Needless to say, i got a bloody shock la but then there's this warm fuzzy feeling in my heart. hehe. She really made my day, knowing that somehow today, i made an impact on her. Vice versa.

She made me learn that no matter how tough or shitty my job is, how i complain and fervently wished that i was working somewhere else, at end of the day, the job is definately rewarding. All the hours slogging. Spit. Beat. Vulgar words from patients and familes. Been there done that. But then... there's also those familes/patients who say thanks to you so sincerely that it melts your heart. And it makes up for everything else.

ain't it funny how things works. =]

&the beauty.

Shaf. 31july.

I love the smell of rain and the feel of green grass

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