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sottovoce

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.


only me



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

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reminders

- Dine at Tiffany Cafe & Restaurant at Furama
- Tree Top Walk at MacRitchie

my past

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credits

Blogskin done by 16thday with image from Taringa .




Friday, April 8, 2005

Crazy about you.

I'm Crazy About You Too!


It's SYF already? Well I just found that out after reading Nat's blog. God, I'm so behind.


So anyway, got my package from the poly yesterday. Wow. There's a lot to read and, like, a whole booklet of forms to fill up. And since I got into Nursing, I have to go for this medical examination. I'm going to be examined. There's going to be this Urine Analysis. Yech!! And they're gonna test my vision, whether I'm colour blind or not. Which I don't think I am. No I'm not. And it's gonna be my first time to get an X-ray. Of my chest. I hope I won't swoon at the sight of.. um.. things in my body. And Hepatitis B Screening. How are they going to do that? They're gonna check my blood pressure too. It could be high, my diet, you know. Or it could be low. No exercise?


Anyway, I've been reading. Read Nadia Knows Best. Which is like so sweet and funny. And the character having my name is like so.. weird and cool at times. Felt familiar, with people calling her 'Nad' which is what most of my friends call me too. And there's also something so coincidental.


Here's an excerpt (only a few would know why):


She knew his name now. Jay Tiernan. He'd introduced himself while she'd been struggling to extricate herself from the sleeping bag. In return she'd asked, 'What does J stand for?'


'Nothing. It's just Jay.'


Hmm, a likely story. It was probably short for something embarrassing like Jethro or Jasper. Or Josephine.


Then again, Nadia could sympathise. School sports days had always been a mortifying experience, with dozens of sniggering boys lined up roaring, 'Go, Nad... GONAD... GO, GO, GO!'


Hahah


And I read The Royal Treatment by Mary Janice Davidson. Girls, you just have to read the book. It's fuckin' hilarious. I laughed out loud so much while reading the book. It's really awesome. Like 5 stars!


I'm like such a nerd.


I was pleasantly awaken this morning at 6.17am by the sound of my phone, indicating I'd received a message. It said 'By the way I'm crazy about you! Have a good day ok.' So sweet, no? I would have replied (my fingers were really itching to reply) only I was afraid, yes, shaking-in-my-pants afraid of separating with my phone. Again.


Ta-rah!

In my own world,
5:00 PM