Back in May, I complained about the Rossies. More recently, I complained about someone from St.George.
Well. I'm back to complain about someone from St.George again.
So as we moved onto radiology, I was glad that I wasn't going to be on the same part as Jenny. Even seeing her when she came over from anesthesia was too much. (Couple in the times when I saw Selena and I was having a terrible time.) Kyle was the St. George student with us. There was a Rossie too, Scott.
Anyway, at first, I really liked Kyle. He was nice and smart. He seemed to help a lot. Then he sort of stopped. He was on his phone all the time. He refused to put on the lead and hold animals. When shots weren't perfect because the animal wasn't holding still or the animal wasn't positioned perfectly, he would critize us. He wouldn't help. Just complain. It was frustrating. What are you too good to do what we have to do? Eventually, he did help. I don't know, maybe one of the techs told him that he should more.
As we moved to anesthesia, one of his first questions was if we got done with our stuff, could we leave? It was implied that while we could, it would be better if we stayed around and finished by helping everyone else out. So for the first few days, Kyle stayed around but he insisted on asking incessently if we needed anything. It was annoying. It was frustrating. I can't think about what I need if you're bugging me! Eventually, Kyle would just give up and leave when he had his stuff done and he had made a vague attempt at helping others. Most days, Kyle and Scott would leave before me or the other two MU students. The three of us would be working on cleaning something and we would get to complaining. (That was really the best part!) I think it really just showed that MU students work alot harder than anyone from the Carribean schools.
Sigh. This has been a long block. And will be till its over.
[EDIT-Originally posted to Blogger on 11/26/11]
Well. I'm back to complain about someone from St.George again.
So as we moved onto radiology, I was glad that I wasn't going to be on the same part as Jenny. Even seeing her when she came over from anesthesia was too much. (Couple in the times when I saw Selena and I was having a terrible time.) Kyle was the St. George student with us. There was a Rossie too, Scott.
Anyway, at first, I really liked Kyle. He was nice and smart. He seemed to help a lot. Then he sort of stopped. He was on his phone all the time. He refused to put on the lead and hold animals. When shots weren't perfect because the animal wasn't holding still or the animal wasn't positioned perfectly, he would critize us. He wouldn't help. Just complain. It was frustrating. What are you too good to do what we have to do? Eventually, he did help. I don't know, maybe one of the techs told him that he should more.
As we moved to anesthesia, one of his first questions was if we got done with our stuff, could we leave? It was implied that while we could, it would be better if we stayed around and finished by helping everyone else out. So for the first few days, Kyle stayed around but he insisted on asking incessently if we needed anything. It was annoying. It was frustrating. I can't think about what I need if you're bugging me! Eventually, Kyle would just give up and leave when he had his stuff done and he had made a vague attempt at helping others. Most days, Kyle and Scott would leave before me or the other two MU students. The three of us would be working on cleaning something and we would get to complaining. (That was really the best part!) I think it really just showed that MU students work alot harder than anyone from the Carribean schools.
Sigh. This has been a long block. And will be till its over.
[EDIT-Originally posted to Blogger on 11/26/11]
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