Love of my life.

one of it anyways.

i’m leaving surgery. and i’m already missing it. the thought of going to an environment that only brings back the rotten memories of my batu pahat experiences, doesn’t help either.
i am gonna miss kak su, the clerk who is so sweet and nice to talk to. the staff nurses, who are ever so helpful and funny. the healthcare attendants, who show me so much favour, even during the busy nights. the janitors, who always greet me with a huge smile, enough to make any bad day bright again…
i’ll miss my colleagues. i’ll miss the nonsense we talk about, how we cover each other’s backs and all the "lawatan sambil belajar" outings we get to go for.
i’ll miss my MOs. i dun think there are ever nicer MOs than those in NW11, especially those throughout my stay there. ever so helpful, genuine, and they are treasured friends more than just bosses… i luv u guys…

to the big bosses… Mr K and Mr G and Mr Bad… you guys are terrific… surgeons i respect and admire. Mr K i admire the clinician you are. how u are so meticulous in your work, how u are like a daddy to us. strict, but always in our best interest.

Mr G you’re the man lar… so fun, nice boss… so chilled…

Mr Bad now only i’m warming up to you, and u’re a great boss too. you know your stuff… that’s a big deal…

i’m gonna miss this ward. and for once i’m not looking forward to a new challenge. sigh.

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