i finally did it! after about a week and a half of not researching for it, i was finally able to make my new laptop's wlan with the router! i can now go online wirelessly! i won't be confined inside shari's room (because that's where the router is hehe) whenever i wanted to use the internet! pardon the exclamation points, it's just i have been trying for days and the com sci powers finally kicked in. well sort of. if there's anything i've learned today, it's that all the answer's to life's questions can be found on google.com, you just have to know the right way to ask a certain question. hehe.
we had our last duty for the semester last night at the south super highway medical center. maam rhea promised us that we only have to go through an hour of duty inside the ER and then she's going to send us home. we just came back from our break, and we were still reeking of barbecue smoke (by the way, the barbecue-han near the hospital has one of the best barbecues i've ever tasted, that was all that we ate in the two weeks we were assigned in ssh, so yes it's that good! hehe) when suddenly the ER doors burst open and in came some of the orderlys pushing a woman in labor in a gurney with her child's feet and calves sticking out of her vagina. since it was obviously an emergency situation, i didn't come inside the minor OR. every staff nurse in the ER and the resident doctors on duty were all moving in fast forward and i wouldn't want to be in the way. besides, it was only my 5th day in that hospital so even if they asked me to go get the instruments or whatever they needed for the immediate delivery, i would be asking the staff nurses where i could find those said instruments anyway.
so anyway, the feet shouldn't be sticking out of the mother's vagina anyway. in cases like these, a cesarian section is always recommended. but i think the mother and her husband were either misinformed, too poor to afford a C-section, or were too stubborn because they opted for a normal delivery by a manghihilot (not a licensed OB, not even a midwife) at the comfort of their own home. the baby died. he already turned blue when he was finally delivered. it was so sad. we were usually a noisy bunch, but nobody could talk as we were watching one of our groupmates and a staff nurse clean the blood off the baby. sir matt had to baptize the baby himself, and my groupmate sef and i became ninangs. well we didn't do much, we just made the sign of the cross on the baby's forehead. it was my first time to touch a dead body, and i was scared at first. the baby's skin was already cold, but it wasn't stiff yet.
a nice parting gift for us and maam rhea and sir matt (our clinical instructors) huh?
anyway we have a month's rest from duty. i think i'm going to miss it. not that going to POC or NCMH was such a joyride, but i prefer hospital duties to lectures.
oh well. i gotta go read my psych nursing notes. we have an extra long test tomorrow. blech.
Currently listening to: ex-factor - lauryn hill