Yup, it's the first official day of my burps smell stinkier than Kingstons. Actually, that's probably impossible. But it was the first official day of work after training. And I guess I really need to work on my sleep habits, haha... it's not good to go to sleep after 1 and then get a call at 7:30 in the morning to see if I could go in. But it was overall a good day. Worked from 9-5 and didn't seem to make any huge mistakes, hehe. But it is definately a lot more stressful when you end up having to go on your own and do everything on your own without somebody more experienced keeping an eye out for you. But everything seemed to go nice and smoothly, so that is great. So, 40 hours down, another 1,960 hours to go before I'm finally done with my probation period. :P Now to rest my poor feet... and my friend who is jealous because I got the job that she's been after for months says that you sit around all the time, HA! Other than my half-hour lunch break and a short 15 minute break, I was walking around carrying out jobs, and man is the hospital big and when you have to go back and forth, and back and forth, and back and forth and carry equipment and push stretchers and take stairs because the elevators always break down or they are always too busy to actually catch... my poor poor feet....
Oh, and I thought somebody stole or towed my car after work too... but it was just because I forgot exactly where it was parked. :P So, I checked out 3 different levels of the parkade before I found it on the correct level on the opposite side. Sigh, you know you're mentally fatigued when you can't even remember where you parked your car.
5 comments:
it really sucks when they just call you in the morning to wake you up and see if you can go to work....I use to be in fear of phone calls when I worked at chongo's
HAHA... I always panic when I can't find something important and think that I lost it... and then I find it and realise that I just forgot that I put it somewhere safe so it wouldn't get lost. Just think of it as you're smarter than you think you are... you were just keeping your car in a safer spot so if you couldnt' find it, either could anyone else. ;)
>Sigh, you know you're mentally fatigued when you can't even remember where you parked your car.
Or that you're a girl, get it? Girls, bad driving? Bad parking? Hahaha, I kill me!
Yeah, cause that sure made sense. Bad parking means you don't know where you parked. Right. Okay then.
Maybe you're an idiot, get it? Idiot, no common-sense? Comments only for attention? Hahaha, I kill me!
Waha, man harshness on this blog...it's spreading...the blogging community has become retalitory!! Is that a word: retalitory?!?! :)
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