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A Note

I love flowers. I love spontaneity, and pleasant surprises. I'm dainty and ambitious; really. I nurse others. There's more than meets the eye when it comes to me.

 Yours Truly

N A D I A H
200788
ngee ann poly
school of health sciences
Children's Emergency, KKWCH

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Friday, December 15, 2006 4:26 pm
In a dilemma.



Just got home from my last day of attachment. I'm beat!

I saw Danyl again! I'm like always happy to see him la.

I almost went ballistic one of the days during my attachment. Not because I was tired. Actually it was, but I don't mean physically. I was damned sick and tired of hearing her whining and complaining about the ward, the staff, the work. I can't stand her attitude. It's downright rude and embarrassing. She bloody hell brings down the name of the school la! The more I think and remember what she talked to me about or said to me, the more I become mad and so filled with disbelief. Who the hell does she think she is? Some big shot? Damned spoilt to the core, man.

In the bus I became, I don't know, started to think a lot. There's at least two guys who I thought were serious but they fucking played with my feelings la.

No bother.

Yay! Holidays! Sleep!