Sick of You

My temperature read 38.9 this evening. My phlegm’s brown. My nose is running. And I’m nursing a headache. After a cocktail of medication and a cool shower, I dragged myself to work. I’m feeling better though; and guzzling down the barley Stick Insect bought.

I’m not bragging but I just don’t enjoy taking MC. I get really guilty cause I know it’ll tax my colleagues. 1 staff makes a helluva difference. Status quo is currently a bombardment of chronic Mc-ers taking turns to throw in their white slips (sometimes in unison!)

I shudder everytime I'm scheduled on the same shift as them. They're such magicians (read: disappearing act)...!!!

And they should count their lucky stars my ward sisters are lenient. Other wards would have counselled them or worst still, deployed or transferred their lazy asses off to some gawd forsaken place.

Taking genuine MCs are fine. But if the MC occurs so frequently, perhaps the right thing to do is just (fucking) quit. How can you have more drama then Britney Spears?! - whom I happen to like. Even she's cleaned up her act and has gone back to work.

Stop draining our resources. I can’t believe these people have the cheek to take their bonus when they’re not here half the time.

Pui.

Speaking of bonus, our year end bonus is just around the corner. Hurray!!! Just in time to fill in the void that Patrick created in my bank balance! And another lovely opportunity for Stick Insect to spoil me with present(s)..!!!