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Thursday, July 08, 2004
Ho hum. I think I have become infatuated with a certain someone with twinkly blue eyes and a crazy grin. :ÖP
Still here at the clinic. Actually got to do something this morning however. I got to 1) hold on to various internal organs to clear the way for the surgeons 2) use the little aspirator suction thing and suck out blood. WHOO HOO, right? HEHE who could screw that up? ME. I was just holding back some of his small intestines and a bit of skin, fat, and muscle. When the surgeon said ok, I thought she was talking to me and I let go. Afterall, would they have given me something critical to do? lol. yep. THey all let out a loud yelp and grabbed the liver before it fell back into place with the rest of the mess. :( oh well. not surgeon material i guess, lol. one learns. oh speaking of learning. I will never for the life of me get down the whole scrubbing in sequence. every place is slightly different and i never quite know what to do when. always mess up somewhere and feel like a complete fool. what a day what a day. I think it must be the lack of sleep. I got to bed last night at about 3 am. *groan* we went to this place..hmm..what was it called...the literal translation from finnish means well room (well as in the place you get water from). Such a strange night. It began with a crazy 2 hrs waiting for everyone to get to the fornix (har har to all of you who know anatomy, it is where the OB residents stay when they are waiting for their patients to deliver). The 2 french guys insisted on bringing me to their living room where they proceeded to set up a projector and screen to show me the "happy tree friends" animations. so we watched 7 episodes of bloody, violent, and disgusting cartoons where friendly little forest creatures are maimed, chopped, flattened, and decapitated. Then we all headed out to this well place in the city centre. I guess it was THE place to go on a wednesday night if you were under 30. We waited over an hour to get in only to find a dance floor packed with finns bopping around to top 20 american pop and R&B. LOL. Our boys certainly were quite entertaining on the dance floor. i have lots of pictures to prove it..just wait and see...
anyways, must run along now. i think i hear volleyball, swimming, and a sauna calling. just 1.5 hrs to go!!
Still here at the clinic. Actually got to do something this morning however. I got to 1) hold on to various internal organs to clear the way for the surgeons 2) use the little aspirator suction thing and suck out blood. WHOO HOO, right? HEHE who could screw that up? ME. I was just holding back some of his small intestines and a bit of skin, fat, and muscle. When the surgeon said ok, I thought she was talking to me and I let go. Afterall, would they have given me something critical to do? lol. yep. THey all let out a loud yelp and grabbed the liver before it fell back into place with the rest of the mess. :( oh well. not surgeon material i guess, lol. one learns. oh speaking of learning. I will never for the life of me get down the whole scrubbing in sequence. every place is slightly different and i never quite know what to do when. always mess up somewhere and feel like a complete fool. what a day what a day. I think it must be the lack of sleep. I got to bed last night at about 3 am. *groan* we went to this place..hmm..what was it called...the literal translation from finnish means well room (well as in the place you get water from). Such a strange night. It began with a crazy 2 hrs waiting for everyone to get to the fornix (har har to all of you who know anatomy, it is where the OB residents stay when they are waiting for their patients to deliver). The 2 french guys insisted on bringing me to their living room where they proceeded to set up a projector and screen to show me the "happy tree friends" animations. so we watched 7 episodes of bloody, violent, and disgusting cartoons where friendly little forest creatures are maimed, chopped, flattened, and decapitated. Then we all headed out to this well place in the city centre. I guess it was THE place to go on a wednesday night if you were under 30. We waited over an hour to get in only to find a dance floor packed with finns bopping around to top 20 american pop and R&B. LOL. Our boys certainly were quite entertaining on the dance floor. i have lots of pictures to prove it..just wait and see...
anyways, must run along now. i think i hear volleyball, swimming, and a sauna calling. just 1.5 hrs to go!!
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