LIFE UPDATE: While Burning The Night Oil

Hi. I’m on my night shift now and I planned on writing about some life updates. Currently I had finished my PRP journey (houseman for pharmacist). Called as FRP : fully registered pharmacist. 

Many of you might wonder what I do after finishing that horrendous time of my life quarrelling with inner peace and miserable mind. 

Let me tell you this. PRP is the time when you need to learn so quick so fast and at the same time full filling the logbook requirements. Sometimes you got so fucked up and you flipped everything on the table. 
“Persetankan logbook”. 
“Lantak sana” 
“IDGAS anymore dude” 

Yeah. It feels like that, unutterable. Nobody knows but a prp. 
But on top of that, we do learn quite a lot. :) 

When everything’s over, we’re dwelling in a more emotionally stable conditions, a better time to recap the basics. 
Best! 

So at night, I find some time to read back the guidelines, the bluebook on common drug doses and frequency, on the MOA, on how it handle the diseases so on and so forth. 
It is quite handy but little by little it increases the confidence of becoming a pharmacist. 

Y’know. When ppl ask “ubat ni menyusu boleh makan tak”, or “kalau makan dgn ubat lain ada kesan2 lain tak”, or “saya tak boleh makan yg ini, ada alternatif lain tak” .. this questions didn’t really come with answers in a written form when you urgently need to reply it over the counter. Thus, to listen to seniors on how they handle it and to practice by their experiences. 
Baru lah muka ada sikit yakin bila bercakap dengan patient. 
If not, patient pun confuse aku laaaagi lah confuse! 

Till then, chow. 


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