Monday, July 12, 2010

Chasing dragons with plastic swords.

When people ask why I transferred from my old workplace to my current one, I always say it's because I was promoted.

Okay, that's true. But the real reason is : I was tired of being the leader.I was tired of making the decisions.I was done with making the calls. For 5 years I did that and I needed a break.

I wanted to be a follower. Lead the way and I'll be two steps behind. Tell me what to do, I'm tired of doing the thinking.

In my new office, I got that. I didn't have to think of running the place. I didn't have to manage people so much. I can concentrate on my clinical work. I got that. I had that. For a month.

Now things have taken a new turn. Suddenly I find myself on the spot. Suddenly I'm back at the position I ran away from. The difference is, the organization is bigger. Keluar mulut harimau, masuk mulut buaya.
Padan muka aku.

But that's work for you. Sometimes you just don't have a choice. Not now anyway.
But hey, you can either moan about it or move on.
I've decided to move on.
Go me!

Lagipun I have to stay positive. This weekend I will run in a race where I'll be tied down with a rubber band and then hanged. Adoi!

12 comments:

  1. There are always challenges up the carrier path. Same goes with running. Perhaps now you are pacing somebody, who knows someday you'll be the pacer. Anyway, I still like to be the follower at work also :D

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  2. Ooops! Terlupa. Good luck for your race. Really wanna read THE RACE report. Very the special race one. Don't get tied up too much ok. Hahaha.

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  3. Same here. I resigned from a post last year. Wasn't happy being a leader and when I wasn't happy it showed in my performance.

    I guess we're just the executive types, not the managers kot.

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  4. samalah kita doc..

    echoing diket, i akan ternanti-nantikan race report you yang always ada pinch of humour itu :)

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  5. The dragon tu pon plactic jugak kot? Huhu... whatever that means...
    Good luck doc, at work and THAT race. Be careful jgn sampai terjerut... huhu

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  6. perspective, perspective...you can do it doc...
    dont let other people's perspective that government hospital (ehem..you know what)..

    apalah aku cakap ni...
    good luck doc...nasi ayam jgn lupa...

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  7. good luck on the race...errr what race ya?

    Gold Coast race yang Diket promote tu ker? he he

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  8. Make sure you bring your own rubber bands lol! All the best Doc

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  9. Diket: But I don't wanna be a pacer..but whining is so unattractive kan? hehe
    Aye aye boss, report will be ready on your desk Monday morning.
    KakHaza: I love that idea. We're the executive type. Has a nice ring to it. hehe
    Syed: I'm still trying to get over the fact that you're 30 and not 21...wah! look so young.( walaupun takde kaitan ngan your comment)

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  10. Zaki: Tak terjerut, terjerat adelah..haha ( lawak poyo)
    Ijam : Yes, sometimes patient's expectation is high but we try to cope. BTW, I work at a clinic and not hospital. Oncall only at hospital. Confused yet?
    Nasi Ayam!
    Rayzeef: Yes, Gold Coasttt..betullah tu..hehe
    Yimster: Eh you going too kan? Jangan buat2 tak nampak, ok. Kang I tie you misai with rubber band.

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  11. julin, tie yim and then can leave him and run ! its part and parcel of office politics .. but i am sure apa pun u will be able to handle and move on ! good luck up north, jangan ikat diri kat orang lain except those u trust heheh

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  12. KakJune: Haha..marah Yim nanti. Thanks KakJune, will keep that in mind :)

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