I missed my alarm, dang it. Thank goodness we’re having asynchronous classes for the day. Doing my routine has always got me bored. I mean, repeating such tasks in everyday seems blue. Nothing special. Looking in my cork board, I have at least seven things to do. Mostly answering pending major exams, editing return demonstrations, filling up my missing tasks and reading the materials in our dashboard. I’m not really that studious type of student, but this course made me one. If you dare to pass with flying colors, you really need to have the courage to push yourself into the limit of reviewing. Obviously it contains a lot of information needed to be memorized and without focus and concentration, you're losing your formative years.
Anyways, I’m currently working on charting. This is essential for the practitioners have a more accurate diagnosis and better outcome for the interactions between the patient and the healthcare providers. Yet, it wasn’t easy as I thought. You surely need to be careful. The license of the profession is at risk if you fail the documentation.
The weather is great, sunny and low-key breezy. It’s hard to think I’m doing this well, but I should do it on my own, shouldn’t I? That concludes with my bewildered look, still figuring things out.
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Vinci's Memoir
Ficción GeneralTravel along with a pen and camera made him blissful with a touch of music that always had been his best companion. Getting a medical degree prompted him to continue to live for good. Without these elements, he's just a mere human with no dream, an...
