Whoops

Bismillah

I may have spoken too soon. Haha.
I am now the floating houseman, going back and forth between the general wards and the peripheries. And workload in the general ward is ever crazy. Haha.

Enjoying the cases in general ward more though, just that, I wish I had more time.

The MOs are cool. And I think it's really applicable you know, the part where when people treat you like trash, but you be nice anyway because you don't want to be like them; somehow, someway, God will open their heart to not be such a jerk eventually.

Alhamdulillah, alhamdulillah :')

The MO I used to hate is actually very good at procedures. Haha.

:D

And and I think I enjoy zapping joy in the ward. Can't imagine working with a looong face.

Hope the happiness is contagious enough to run around in the ward.

O Allah, please let me be an agent of mercy, whenever and wherever I am.
Amin Ya Rabbal Alamin.

Love always,
Nora

why hello

Bismillah

So we stand there at the junction.
Fully aware that we've traveled the journey but somehow unable to make that final turn.
The one that decides where the next journey goes.

Aah~ I wonder.

There are many pending posts. Which only require the push of the send button by which, hopefully beneficial contents would be released to the world.

I shall write to reach the audience again.

It is about time.

I am .sure I have adapted this worklife. Time to get more with whatever I've been given.

Hiarghhhh!!!

^_^