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News flash: Kel is in hospital
04.28.05 (7:25 pm)   [edit]

Ok, last night Kel and I got a ride from friends and went to the lodge next to Westmead hospital. We stayed up late phoning people and watching TV (ah, TV!!). It was fun.


We had to be at the hospital by 8am. we went into the Day surgery and periopeartive section and then Yoie turned up too. We found that the surgery would be pushed back till 11ish. Kel didn't go in till 11:30am. We busied our selves by making a song for Kel to sing to herself when she is going into surgery. We have decided that we are going to add to it through the entire experience. :) And Yolanda had her laptop there too so we listened to music and distracted outselves.


Now, Kel is in a surgery that will take about 11hrs. Please pray for her.


Thank you,


Sharona

 
Life since Camp!!
04.26.05 (2:48 pm)   [edit]

Well, life hasn't been too crazy or busy it seems lately.


Just a short list of life activities since camp:


KELLY IS BACK!!!! Whoooaaa!!!!! It is very cool to have noise and laughter coming out of her room agian. :)


Oh, and by the way for everyone else who was dying of curiosty along with me in regard to all the hints that she left on her blog about the Birthday present that she was making me: it was a cushion!!! But not just any cushion; it was a personalised, Sharona only made cushion cover. Let me describe it (and remember Kel did all of it):the cushion cover is divided in to three sections - horizontal lines to do so. The top line is seperated into four boxes:


1) Quote from Sound of Music (one of my all time classical favourite movies especially from childhood - used to watch every year for my birthday almost religioniously) "These are a few of my favourite things ..."


2) an embroied picture of a tree and the words The Sharona Tree (my favourite hangout stop when I lived at Avondale - sit there and within 10mins someone will past by that you know - and it is great for meeting new people too)


3) Red Cross symbol and word: nursing


4) Words: Family in PNG, Picture: small map of PNG


Second line: My name in large writing surrounde with some flowers


Third line, 4 boxes again:


1) Words: The Toy Boys, Picture: Stick figures of Casey and Taylor (and it actually does look like them) :D


2) Words: Being a social butterfly, Picture: Butterfly


3) Big words: God


4) Words: From your best friend, Kelly (Matron) on 08/04 xoxo


Now, all together: ooohhhhhh, isn't that so sweet. :) Thanks Kel.


What else have I done?


Um, started back at classes yesterday. Yeah, it is classes. Nothing extra exciting.


Stayed up to 4am the other morning finishing off an assignment. Dude!!! And then the end result wasn't the greatest but oh well. What is done is done. :)


Tried ringing my folks and well, let's make it short: The information sheet said the rate was 14.5. I, along with others, believed this to be in cents but no, it was dollars. $20 in roughly 14mins. Dude!! Not happy, Jane. But at least I got to talk to my mum :D


Did an assessment for the removal of staples (thank goodness it wasn't the removal of drains - can do it just not as confident and my nerves gave me enough trouble as it was) and passed!!!! Yeah, baby!!


Went ice skating with people from camp the other day. Oh, and this was a major achievement for me. Not the ice skating or even hanging out peole who aren't my closest friends. But managing to do all the public transport stuff at NIGHT!! I left the SAN round 6pm (already quite dark), caught a bus, then two trains and then a bus to the shopping centre where ice skating. Not only had I never been to a particular train station, bus stop or shopping centre but now, I did it when it was dark. Yes, I did!!! That was a major thing for me. It has taken me ages to get used to public transport (friends from melbourne will enforce this, I am sure) and night time has always been an issue for me. I am somewhat of a safety concerned person - don't go anywhere by herself at night or always go with someone else etc. Maybe it is from being brought up in the mission fields; who knows? But I did it.


Oh, and by the way, one of the guys who was at iceskating fell and got a deep cut along his eyebrow. It was pretty bloody etc. and he has to go to hospital and get a few stitches in. I found out later that the guy was drunk so I don't know, he probably shouldn't have been on the ice anyway. Still hope he is ok.


Um, what else? Got to talk to Brandon, which was super cool. Hadn't talked on the phone for months and it was too long. Got to hear more about Michelle. We got it all out of his system at the beginning of the phone call so then the rest of it he (hopefuly) wouldn't be too distracted for her. But in the end, if he was, I couldn't tell. It was great. :D


The big day is coming up soon: Kel is going in for surgery on Friday. Pls pray for her, her surgery, the doctor's hands, family and friends. This would be much appreciated.


Anyway, I got to go, I ahven't had breakfast (talk about being stuck to the computer scene)


Sharona

 
Blue Nurse
04.25.05 (4:56 am)   [edit]

Ok, for those of you who are interested, I have put up another blog on my blue nurse blogsite. Movie reviews. That's what I am going to do with my blue nurse site. I mean, I watch enough of them. Enjoy.


(just go to the blue nurse blogspot link on the left of this post)

 
“Camp Kedron, it’s the place to be, the place to chill”
04.23.05 (9:42 pm)   [edit]

Howdy all,


 


How are ya going? Well, I am back from my camp adventures and I thought I would share. Enjoy!! :D


 


Sunday: I was terrified of going. Who knows why? I was worried about connecting with the campers, the careers, the disabilities, the age of everyone and basically everything. Poor Kylie-Anne had to put up with me going into her room every five minutes asking about what usually happens at camps and what to take and what should I do if….  Poor darling put up with it well. Then Yolanda, Peta, and Nick came and picked me up. I decided shortly before they came that I just had to calm down. I had to or else I would literally make myself sick with worry and stress. Relax and let God work his magic. We arrived and Yolanda (the only person I really knew well) knew tons of people. I discovered I wasn’t in a cabin with her but decided not to ask to be changed. There was a game of soccer but I decided to not make an idiot of myself too soon. J Realised at dinner time that I hadn’t said anything about being a vegetarian when I handed in the form. The cook looked like she wanted to kill me (She got a lot nicer through the rest of the week especially since about five other people had done similar things with their diet). The vegetarian thing got to me. It made me realize a bit more that I was at a Christian camp and not a SDA one. I know it shouldn’t make a difference and it didn’t a bit later but it kind of caught me off guard and I felt quite out of place. I don’t know. Maybe it is because all cafeterias that I go to are vegetarian and all the camps I have been to have been vegetarian. Anyway, after dinner we got to know everyone. Played a few games and memory things. It was cool but I still didn’t know much about the people around me. Then there was a talk about how to relate to mentally disabled kids etc. I got asked to get up with a few other girls to do a scenario. I had to ultra excited about meeting up with an old mate and forgetting about my camper. Sharon and I got quite excited and hugged a thousand times and towards the end no one could understand us because we were talking so fast. That was cool. After this we then watched Cosi – which is a very cool movie about mentally disabled people and then putting together an opera. I enjoyed it a lot.


 


(By the way, I was in a cabin with a few other girls: Nina who was our team leader who is quite arty and works at a bronzing place – quite complicated process but she enjoys it. Sharon is a friend from Yolanda’ church and is studying contracting stuff. Quite a nice girl and we saw a lot of each other though the week. Holly is 14 and is learning ballet. Quite young and wasn’t as responsible as the rest of us but you had to give her some credit because she turned up at the camp and knew no one. All up the cabin was a good group).


 


Monday: the campers turned up around 9:30am. Sharon, Peta and I were helping making the name badges at this time and I have to admit I was quite nervous to meet my camper. The fact that I was told that she has trouble fully understanding verbal communication had me worried but Kate was no problem all week. A good kid, really. J Sharon, Holly and my campers were all friends which was good. It sort of assisted in Nina’s camper, Lisa being left behind a lot which became a problem later in the week. Sharon’s camper, Jessica is a selective mute but Sharon handled her quite well. Sophie, Holly’s camper, was a mothering kind of friend but was pretty independent. We had morning tea with the parents which I think the parents liked.


 


We then had worship. Now the theme for the camp was Building a Life that stays standing up. So we the able campers were called Chippies and the Disabled campers were called Sparkies, both which are used on building sites. Greg, Yolanda’s dad was the speaker and he was quite good. Foundations of Faith, Walls of Praise to God, saying sorry and obedience, and other good stuff. We would sing together, had a combined thing and then separate for Chippies and Sparkies. We then had lunch.


 


After lunch we had plant regeneration and shelter building. We had to dig weeds and put in plants and then divide into groups to build shelters. I have to say that our shelter was the best but that was because we had some pretty good building sort of guys on our team. I spent most of my time assisting one camper called Rob who couldn’t walk too well to put up small sticks etc. We then did a tour with the whole group. Kate started complaining of a sore ankle (she had hurt it last year and it was still hurting). Sophie slipped on a rock and banged her knees so we didn’t have very happy campers for a little while. We soon discovered with all the girls in our cabin that the problem wasn’t as big as they were making it out to be; they just wanted to ensure that they attention on them.


 


After a quick shower and tea, we piled into the bus and went to Manly for ice cream. This was an interesting experience. I felt a lot like a mother making sure people got across the road safely and everyone got ice creams etc. We caught a couple of stares from other people but oh, well, their loss for not being on the camp.


 


The ride home was painful in regard to noise. And it wasn’t the campers; it was the careers. Getting quite loud when we were trying to calm everyone down. You could see that a few people had come to the camp to meet members of the opposite sex; and not really help out and be responsible. It was quite sad to see.


 


That night was the best night with regard to the girls going to bed quickly and quietly. Ok, maybe not too quietly. We had a loud snorer. I think she could beat my dad quite easily. Ah, but that is camp. J


 


On Tuesday we were the first up to breakfast. We had Bible Study and then morning tea. We then divided into different activities. There was music, art or woodwork and Kate wanted to go the one I had the least amount of experience in: woodwork. Ah, I believe it was one of the first times to make something which involved hammering nails into wood. We made birdhouses which was cool. It got frustrating with the bent nails and the loudness but it was fun. J


 


Had lunch and then a quick nap. Then we got ready to go the beach. Now that was cool. I made a new friend from one of the other campers. Elize was her name and she was pretty intense. Kind of random. We played around in the sand and made sandcastles etc. Very cool. We had a BBQ for dinner and enjoyed each other’s company on the play equipment and having assist in the girls in my cabin getting along (Kate doesn’t like me anymore; can you make her like me? etc.)


 


When we got back we played a few inside games but I spend most of the time reassuring Sophie. She was terrified of balloons and would start crying when one was popped. I was a bit annoyed because it meant missing out on a lot of fun but you know, this is camp. J


 


I believe it was Tuesday night which was the worse night for our cabin and maybe for the camp. Jessica decided she didn’t want to go to bed. She just stood there. She wouldn’t change, brush her teeth, nothing. Kate and Sophie were getting concerned and motherly which didn’t help the situation. We had to call help in but she eventually got into bed. But by this time Lisa had come to realize that she wanted attention especially from Nina. She tried hiding in the wardrobes, running around the cabin, moving up and down the bed (quite noisy with slippery mattresses and sleeping bags). So by the time everyone else had got into bed, Lisa was just getting started. She wasn’t verbally noisy but still made a lot of noise. Nina tried talking to her etc. but the kid keep disobeying … just to get attention (any attention is good attention syndrome). Well, we got Jeanine (Yolanda’s mum) in and she prayed with Lisa and tried to calm her but nah, she keep it up for a couple of hours. Poor guys were exhausted. The rest of us had got to bed and sleep and it took a while for Nina and Jeanine to realize that Lisa complaining about a sore stomach was really her complaining about having no attention. Poor guys. Lisa ended up sleeping on the floor … I think to be different (it was fine with us – keep the noise down of her moving around)


 


Wednesday: Breaky, Bible Study, Morning Tea, Games in the Gym (our trip to the city got cancelled because so many people were getting sick), Lunch, Nap, Watched Shrek 2, Made shelters out of boxes – ours was pretty cool but another group made a rocket which was a big hit. J We had tea and then played games at night. Nothing too crazy. We just had to sneak around the camp site and collect rings from the different stations without getting caught by the other teams – if we were then we would have to give up our rings. It was fun and we played about three times. Amazingly enough, it was a good thing that people were a bit scared of the dark or a bit slow because then we were more careful.


 


Ok, I can’t remember which night this was but I believe it was either Tuesday or Wednesday night.  We had been getting people sick and with gastro all week but this night was the worse. In the other girls’ cabin we had one girl vomit ten times in one night – she got moved to the director’s cabins so the other girls could sleep. Poor Greg and Jeanine got barely any sleep that night. The other girls in the cabin were crying etc. so it was tough for them too. I am told, that that girl who was so sick, was a happy girl. She would vomit and then be smiling etc. until she would vomit again. I don’t think I have ever met someone who has managed to keep such a positive attitude when so sick. She actually went home the next day because she was so sick. Just for interest’s sack; we had 12 people get sick on this camp – and they haven’t had gastro come through this campsite in many years. L


 


Thursday: Breaky, Bible study, morning tea, more woodwork (finished off the bird house and painted it), lunch, 2hr nap, and rock climbing. This was pretty cool – I climbed the easy and medium. I think I surprised a few people because I got up without too much encouragement – I get the impression that the guys have trouble getting chicks to try it (Of course, I have thank Brandon for encouraging me with rock climbing back at Avondale J). A couple of kids gave it a try – many of them were scared of the heights but there was one Down syndrome (?) boy who climbed a number of times to the time. That was a great thing to see. J


 


We had afternoon tea then and we could prepare for the dinner and major concert for that night (the parents come and see it and then take the campers home). This was the first time I had seen Jeanine get noticeably stressed. Poor lady. I had planned at the beginning of the week not to have anything to do with the concert. I don’t mind making an idiot of myself – but just in front of friends. Well, I guess camp assists in you getting up the front a bit. Doing it for the campers etc. Well, our cabin of girls got up and did the Hokey Pokey. I was quite proud of the girls – they thought of it themselves and we didn’t need too much practice. And it was interesting. Elize put the opposite limbs in which actually helped add to the entertainment factor (part of me wonders if she did it on purposeJ). I actually lead them – unbelievable to me!!! You know at the end of each section where you do the Ohhhh, the hokey pokey x3? Well, at the end of that the girls would go silent and then I would have to pop up and say Put left arm in and then the girls would join in. I am normally too self conscious of my voice for it to hear on stage but nah, I didn’t notice till hours laterJ. I actually didn’t sit and watch much of the concert. I was with another girl called Lisa a lot of the time encouraging her to get up on stage and be part of the choir (doing dancing on the stage) or doing her solo of Abba Dancing Queen that she really wanted to do but just took a while to get up on stage. She did so well and I was so proud of her. She sang Dancing Queen with no music and was in her own key but she did it and believe me she had more guts than me. I also was moral support for Sophie when she was part of a play. So, yeah, so much for not being on stage at all. J One item I did see was Nick and Alex (Yolanda's brothers) do a rap. It was very good and the quote at the beginning of this blog is from their rap. :)


 


And then they were gone. The camp was quieter and had lost something. It was strange to go to my cabin and not be wondering where my girls were and what we had to do to get ready for the next activity. It was strange just being with the abled campers. I knew which ones were great people with big hearts but I didn’t know if they studied or worked or what. It was kinda strange making friends like that because it is normally the other way around: do the superficial stuff first and then discover if they are a person you can call upon in time of trouble. J. We made a bonfire and watched a few people do fire twirling which was so cool – Philip, Yolanda and Peta. Poor Yolanda lit her top on fire for a second or two which got us all concerned but her second reaction (after putting it out) was oh, man, I just brought this top too. J Poor thing J we just sat around the fire and chatted about the campers and enjoyed getting to know each other.


 


Friday: breakfast, debrief (how can we do it better next year and what we liked etc.), cleaned, and came home.


 


And that was camp. Sorry it was so long. I really loved it and I am going back next year. And if you are interested please let me know. J I think I really enjoy camps. I think they bring out the best in people.


 


Catch ya next time.


 

Sharona
 
My Bloginality: the ENTJ personality
04.23.05 (8:57 am)   [edit]


You are an ENTJ!

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As an ENTJ, you are Extraverted, iNtuitive, Thinking, Judging.
This makes your primary focus on Extraverted Thinking with an Introverted Intution.


This is defined as a NT personality, which is part of Carl Jung's Rational (Knowledge Seeking) type, and more specifically the Field Marshal or Executive.


Because of your take-charge tendancies, you might be likely to organize a group weblog. You get along best with people who see things the same way as you, and so some of your favorite blogs to read may be people with a Thinking part to their personality type. You are very dynamic, and may intimidate people with a less enthused spirit.



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Sorry again
04.15.05 (2:40 pm)   [edit]

Note to self: Man, Sharona, I am getting sick of this.


Ok, another public annoucement - I need to take back what I have said in previous posts. I was looking though photos the other day and I realised that I received flowers from Lousie Condell on my 18th birthday. I have no idea if this was the first time i had received flowers for my birthday and I am so over this. Sorry everyone. Sorry Louise. Sorry Kelly.


Ok, I believe I am going to build a bridge and get over it. :)


Have a great Sabbath,


Sharona


 

 
"Sorry seems like the hardest word ..."
04.13.05 (6:51 pm)   [edit]

This is a public blog an annoucement so I can take back what I have said in a previous blog. I stated that the gerberias that I received for my 20th birthday was the first time that I had ever received flowers. This statement was false and a lie. Kelly Adams actually gave me flowers on my 19th birthday and that time was the first time I had received flowers for my birthday. I believe this statement to be true. Yet if you remember a time before this that I received flowers than please let me know.


I guess what I should have said is taht I received flowers for my birthday and I loved them - both times :D Thank you all for the flowers and don't think that just because I don't remember because I get sidetracked with adventure that I don't appreciate the thought and effort.


Peace,


Sharona

 
My birthday!!!
04.12.05 (2:35 am)   [edit]

I had a awesome birthday!!! It was great.


I had lab in the morning but my friend told my teacher about my birthday who then annouced it to the class os no one forgot my birthday in the moning - actually tons and tons of people said happy birthday (maybe b/c they realised I was kinda embarrassed when it was annouced:) )


In the afternoon I went into the city for a late lunch (3pmish) with friends. Got flowers (1st time ever and they were gerberas - beautiful and bright), DVD of Shall we dance? (whenever I watch it I want to take dancing lessons - one day), and some music :D. We took fun photos in the park and then we hurried back so we could go to First Church at Avondale. That was fun. The highlight of the day for me was my parents ringing me and wishing me Happy Birthday - pretty cool since I hadn't had any verbal communication with them since Christmas. :D


I spend the weekend at my nan's. It was good to catch up with her because really I haven't her much since Christmas either. I went with her to Memorial on Saturday which was good in it's own way.


Went on the Science Student and Nurses BBQ which was great. I thought I wouldn't know many people but I ending up knowing tons more than I thought :D I had good chats with a varitey of friends :) who I dont' seem to get to hang out with even when I spend the weekend at Avondale :(.


I had a chat with Sarah and she told me about htis M party that was happening at the College that night. You are suppose to dress up something beginning with M. Well, I joked about Micheal Jackson and that is who I ended up going as. Well, he does look like a white female. lol. That was tons of fun - I ended up borrowing stuff from friends in dorm because I barely had a thing with me. It was great and quite well done by the SAC group. All the food and music started with M and the games too. :D


On Sunday I went on a missionary kids that go to Avondale breakfast with the people from the division who look after expartriate missionaries in the SDA church. Ah, it was good to meet people and put a name to the face. It was interesting - I was the only female missionary kid with 7 males. But that is fine - I can handle the boys. It was just an interesting observat ioni :D


Then I made my way home. Due to muck ups with the train I took the bus and then my schedule was kinda screwed so instead of waiting for 1 1/2hrs for the next bus from Tarrumurra to SAN, I walked the 45mins in the middle of the day. But that was cool because nothing was going to get to me because I was still on a buzz because I am now 20. I had a lot to think about so it was all good. :D


This week I am doing my second last week of clinical up on Year 11 (recovery from surgery, plastics etc.). I have meet some really interesting people and the nurses have been quite good so far. :D


I have done a lot now that I am 20 - things I didn't do when I was 19. Bladder scanner, suppository, drain dressing, watching a MRI being done and getting to pick the guy's brains et c. Man, I am loving 20.


And I believe that is the latest in my life. God bless and hope you are happy,


Sharona 


P.S. My bastard friend pulled a joke on me today and convinced me that he was going over to Iraq to guard oil tanks for 6months with the possiblity of being killed. AHhhhh!!!! Thank goodness he was joking but man, what a bastard!

 
April 8
04.07.05 (6:43 am)   [edit]

It's April 8 - therefore I am 20!!! Whoooaaa!!! This is the beginning of the rest of my life :D


Hope you enjoy Friday as much as me


Sharona

 
Freedom and all that 'good' stuff
04.07.05 (5:29 am)   [edit]

Ok, I had a really deep talk with a friend the other day. We discussed this movie called Hotel Rwanda. I haven't seen it yet but I plan to. It is mainly about the genocide that occured in Rwanda. Now me being me, tried to look on the bright side of things and stated that at least the world government has learnt it's mistake and now will actually step in when countries/tribes need them when genocide is occuring instead of trying to hide behind "tribal fighting". But no!! I found out that there is still genocide occuring in the Congo!! Today!!! Yestereday!! And tomorrow!!! Excuse me?!?!?! I am so confused. I thought that genocide was something of the past that didn't occur now. What!?


I am upset (can ya tell?). and I am disappointed in the world government. I mean, it is a war rule that they have to send in the world army etc. to recuse people who are being killed through genocide. And everyone knew it was genocide and the government did nothing. I mean, each indiviudal country send in their army to recuse their countrymen but what about the people who were in real danger? What happened to them? I will tell you... they died. Because some big fat cat of a politician didn't want to get his hands dirty or lose some money to save a race. My goodness! I am ashamed to call them my world government.


I plan to read the book I wish to inform you that tomorrow my family and I will be killed. I know it will upset me. I know I will cry. I know I won't enjoy it. I know all this yet I think that it is time for enough rose-tinted Christianity. Enough  of: I pay my tithe therefore I am a good person. Enough!!! Let's get our hands dirty, our bodies drained of energy but our hearts full of love by helping people. I mean, really helping people. People who would literally die otherwise.


I have got into Amnesty International and I am going to write letters and bester politicians and other influencal people to assist people who are under the threat of genocide and world terror and discrimination. I am going to work with ADRA (when I grad; maybe see if I can voluteer before I grad or soemthing) to really truly help people. And I urge you to get your hands dirty. Instead of complaining because you don't have ther right clothes or the right haircut or your car doesn't work; think "oh my, I am alive!"


Sharona


(Sorry, if I am getting up on my soapbox too much for your liking or you are uncomfortable but I am passionate about this issue - let's help people)

 
My life...
04.06.05 (8:04 pm)   [edit]

How are you all doing? :)


Sorry, I haven't written in ages and ages - I have been so busy. :) It has been insane.


Clinical is taking up so much of my time and work as well. I haven't done anything extra fun lately - just been running around, organising stuff and keeping up with my responsiblities.


I have finished doing my buddy shifts at the nursing home so the next time I go in, I will be by myself - scary. And I had my first shift by myself in the lodge. What a day!! I left an hour and 1/2 after I was suppose to just because everything went wrong. But it wasn't jsut with me either. One resident had diarrhoea all over the dining floor during lunch which made it interesting to assist other residents to leave etc. Ah, but I will get there. I also have some more training to do in regard to giving residents their meds. So much to do and so little time.


Tomorrow is my birthday - Whooa!!! I am so excited. 20!! Can't believe it. I think it is going to be a great year. I mean, I am at this age where I am independent, can live the way I want, have no serious commitments to anything (like marriage or kids - heaven no - not now!!), can work whenever I want and just be me. It is great. I am excited. :D


I clean a flat once a fortnight and the gentleman that I clean for has been in hospital for some reason and I have been visiting him on and off. He hopefully gets out tomorrow. :) He is such a darling. I really enjoy listening to him talk about his life and stuff. NIce old man. :)


And I got to go into Burwood yesterday to go to the Centre for Digestive disorders. It was really intersting - got to see tons of camers going down the throat and up the bowels. The doctors were really nice and great too. It was a great day - Even if I had to get out of bed at 5:30am.


Anyway, got to go to cliniical in a few minutes. So I got to go.


Enjoy life, stay happy and god bless,


Sharona