On call

I'm seriously trying to avoid my call room, since it's in some ulu area in the hospital. And hence, decided to hide in some ward to read/rot/sleep/surf.

So far, call's good, and I'm desperately praying hard that it'll be so for the rest of the night. My fellow call partner for the night must be having a good time as well. 2 bored people, accounts to why we started sending each other random msges even though we had no clue who the other person was (except for the name).

There's this houseman who is coming in and out of the room after clerking patients. Betcha she must be hating me for being able to relax and sit here, while her phone goes off numerous times for whateva reasons.

Oh ya..went house-hunting with Dearie yesterday, and it irritates the hell out of me when I know that I can't afford it. Grrr...I'm already scrimping a lot ya know?!!??!?! Damn it, why am I so poor??!?!?!