Sunday, June 21, 2009

Sleep-wake reversal

I'm sorry for the absolute dearth of posts nowadays but i simply got no inspiration to blog.
Nothing to write abt since i dun do much anymore except rotting at home

So i've been sleeping at 3am and waking up at 12noon almost everyday for the past mth, which is making me disoriented cos my body clock thinks i'm on holiday but my head knows that i've got to get to work later in the day and thus the heavy feeling in my heart.
But on the other hand, it's kinda cool to be in the train at 9am surrounded by smartly dressed office crowd jostling and rushing to work while i'm in my most comfortable beachwear attire slowly trudging home from work.

I got a shock when i received a call on my workphone when i was having breakfast post-night shift one morning. I never get called nowadays (instead we get paged over the intercom, which is just as disruptive and twice as embarassing) so when i get calls it's always ALWAYS bad news like "come in 1hr early" or the dreaded "you need to come back on ur standby day" [which was why i wasn't really in the mood to chat when some good friends prank called me when i was on my way to work one day, it took me at least 5min to work out his voice and that was 5min filled with terror i tell you].

Anyway it turned out that it was some nurse from my EX-workplace calling me ONE MONTH after the posting ended to go assist some senior in ot. And because i haven't told anyone off since i changed hosp, i might have accidentally went overboard and released some of my pentup frustration of the past month while scolding tat poor nurse.

Yup this post is to showcase how sad my life has become now, pls dear friends let's meet up soon!

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