Pseudo Hammer

I have been thinking. My paintings are languishing in the corner, while I drool over cute Korean actors and read chicklit. I am feeling just a bit guilty. But but but, I went to see the Hostel Manager to ask about peeling paint in my room, and to hang some paintings up to block it. Okay, the paint is just a little bit cracked and hardly visible but the fact that it is there is irritating me and I need to hide it so that I can sleep at night.

It was my assistant's last day today. I feel very sad that she has decided to go on holiday while the rest of us have to work *grumble*. I will have my first isolated clinic tomorrow, and I don't have a clue where everything is! However, I have mastered the art of denying people unnecessary treatment and teaching them to self-manage. I am not the person the whiny and lazy patient wants to see as I am pretty ruthless in discharging. Oooh! We will be getting a new collegue! The boss managed to get HA to approve another post for another podiatrist. While this would still make me bottom of the pecking order, I don't mind as the more the merrier! We can't believe the fact that there will be three of us! :) It is absolutely amazing! And it would also open up the opportunity of promotional prospects!

I tried to hammer in the hooks for the paintings today. So far, I have managed to dent a chopping board, a screwdriver and a padlock. I don't have anything else I can use. I could use my new pretty knee high boots, but that would be a waste no? The boots were soooo cheap! Only 10 pounds!!!!! I like Hong Kong.

Anyways, I am interviewing people for my assistant's job next week. I have never interviewed anyone! How cool is that? Should I pick the pretty one so that the patients have eye candy to look at to soothe their pain? Or the old wrinkly one so that I look younger? But then, I don't need to look any younger. People think I am the intern. -_- I will be sitting on the interview panel with Titanic. I sure hope I am able to keep a straight face.

Oh. there are also Cookies working in here. As well as three Rainbows, one Banke and a Tree. The boss told me the funniest she has ever seen, was at a restaurant on the banquet board. On that very auspicious day, Gucci was marrying Alien. May God bless their children Martian and Armani.