Nite shifts

SHAG!!!

4 nites of shift ended smoothly,
yet only slept for an hour on my sleeping day.
Today was a BAD DAY FOR ME!!
Went to ICA building after work to take my oath and collect my renewed passport after procrastinating for months.
And the rude officer was rushing through my prepared documents and told me I lacked a renunciation letter.
'Get the letter n come back again.' And he got up from the seat ready to leave without giving any details on where n how to proceed with it ARGH!!!
He got impatient when I clarified the details.
I'm so damn angry.
Angry that I had made a wasted trip early in the morning and that guy spoilt my mood and I had to take cab down to British embassy to do the renunciation.


The security was tight at the embassy, need to go through a few checks before I could enter.
Something cropped up at the counter again~
I need to bring all my 3 passports along before they can process with it! ARGH!!!
I had to make a double trip back again! I was already half dead after my work~~~
Everything got to be done by today as I need my passport by tonight for my m'sia trip tml :p
LAST MINUTE WORK.


Took cab home and slept for an hour before I went down to the embassy with ALL the documents.
Endure.. few more steps to go only, I told myself.
I reached the embassy gate before 2pm, and told the same security guard 'I'm back again! with the documents ready :)'.
He dropped me a bomb. The renunciation counter ended at 1230pm, u may come again on mon.
...........................................*wanna bang the wall*
No renunciation letter, no oath, no passport!! SHUCKS!!!!!!!
How to go m'sia tml!? SOBZ....
Waste my money, my time n my sleep!!



It was a m'sia trip sponsored by the hospital...
4 of us from the station were drawn for the trip with the other wards....
Ironically, I was the one whom called the travel agency to arrange the seats etc.. SOBZ!!!
Ended up I am not going with them... so sad!



Plan A failed.
There's still plan B.
I believe Plan B will be great too :)



To look at the bright side...
At least it crops up now and not 3 months later whereby it's more weighty.




Back to my nite shifts....
I thought it would be super tiring for me this round as I had fever 1 day before the start of work. Survived the nites with panadol and lozenges...
Last nite was the quietest...
Sat outside the room of my patient whom he claimed there was a dark figure roaming in the room few nites back.
My colleagues and I were sharing about phenomenon in the ward.
Scenario 1-
A room was closed for renovation, and one nite the bedside bell sound.
1 of them had to enter the room to off the bell at the bedside.
Shockingly, there wasn't any bed in the room as it was moved out to prevent hindrance during renovation. How n who pressed the bell when the cord was not attached in the first place?


Scenario 2-
A man in the single room was accompany by his wife at nite.
5am in the morning and it was still dark, he sat at the edge of the bed drinking milo.
'Come n drink with me..' he said looking at the door.
His wife asked 'who r u talking to?'.
'Mr Kuma' he claimed.
there wasn't anyone except the 2.
The wife came out and asked my colleague if there was a man whom entered their room by the name of Kuma.
Coincidentally the previous man whom stayed in the same room before them was also called Mr Kuma, but he had passed away.
The next morning, this man passed away too. (but he was already very ill)


Scenario 3-
My colleague went to the toilet in the single room.
She was washing her hand at the sink when she saw the suspending call bell in the toilet moved on it's own.
There was no possible wind which could cause it to swing and nobody else was inside.
She dashed out.


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*snapped*
Back to work after the stories...
Chills ran down my spine when I was alone at the far end of the corridor thinking of it~~~~~
*hallucinating*



*Names are changed to cover myself lol