Slept an hour last night and another hour the night before.
Missed meals lunchtime, ran errands for preceptor, made sure these patients got their discharge counselling before they go home.
Make sure they bloody know how to use their bloody GTN. Like nobody freaking tells them how I'm beginning to wonder if I'm even making a difference.
And then at the very end of it all... a yelling at. For not learning.
How the fuck dyou have time to learn if you're bloody running here and there doing shit around the wards? This is retarded. I'm bloody gonna change the system dammit.
And you only bloody want to keep me there so I don't make you look bad. Pfft. Burn in hell, bitch.
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