A lifelog of a well-travelled single parent who had a life extension in 2000, blogs indiscriminately about her journey through life fulfilling unfinished business and promises that will soon complete her existence...

::Busy Day

Thursday, March 25, 2004

As my eldest son, Junjun, arrived early in the morning, Paul Denise left the house to watch Tintin in the hospital while Junjun and I were busy attending to our appointments. Junjun needed some sleep prior to his afternoon appointment with the employer but we were disturbed when Paul Denise texted to us that Tintin was moved to OB ward and patient's watcher is not allowed inside the ward...

Meanwhile, there was little misunderstanding between the office and on our sides, they never told us that the employer who was about to interview my son was a new one. Furious with the conflict of schedules, I demanded that Junjun pickup something in my behalf and that's where the trouble started.

The other agent who happened to have two applicants with her wanted my son lost his way while the said employer was interviewing the two technician applicants with her. Obviously, money was the reason of her motives here because should my son be selected by the employer, she wouldn't have commission from him!

Fortunately, my son found them and discovered the "secret deal" between the agent and the two applicants. Junjun felt bad with the tricky treatment he received from the agent but I told him there were more important things to think about other than those cheaters. Besides, I didn't liked the way the employer had questioned my son, I considered the employer a newbie when it comes to interviewing people. However, that "little game" of hide-and-seek had taken so much of my son's time.

Junjun arrived home exhausted, had a low bat cellphone and zero load! Upon knowing about the incidence, I telephoned immediately the office and questioned blatantly the agent who maltreated my son. After serving Junjun his lunch, we immediately left to get there to the hospital on time based on allowed visitation schedule. I was worried Paul Denise didn't have a chance to eat his meals while waiting at the hospital lobby, should Tintin needed him to buy her some medicines or food.

I had the opportunity to have few words with the PCH lab people and Social Worker. They explained to me the consequences should we avail of PCSO medical assistance or seek Mayor's Funds' 30% discount off from the hospital's total bill.

Since watcher is no longer allowed to stay inside the room, my boys and I went home to have a longer sleep. We decided to donate blood ourselves so that we could bring home Tintin after replacing the blood transfused in her during CS.


Posted on March 25, 2004 11:55 PM TrackBack


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