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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, March 10, 2006

Part of me wishes...

I'm tired. I am SO tired. I've never been this tired in my whole life. And this "tiredness" is going to go on for 2 more weeks. My legs are aching something horrible. I seriously need a massage. I need to buy an Osim machine for my legs.

I've started my Clinical Attachment since Monday. I'm not posted to CGH this time but to SGH which is SO far and I have to leave my house even earlier than I do when I go to school. It's unbelieveable. Sometimes I wonder, of all places why am I living in one end of the country. I should stay somewhere central so I can go anywhere around this country without having to wake up so early and go out so early and rushing just to get the early bus. I hate it. I hate doing all this journeying especially when I have to wake up SO early in the morning and having to get the first bus or I'll be late. It sucks to the bloody core.

So anyway, this posting is much much MUCH more tiring than when I was posted to CGH. I didn't have to wake up so early since it's just about half an hour bus ride to the hospital, unlike to SGH, it's more than an hour bus and train ride. In SGH, I find myself standing more often. I hardly get to sit down. I can seriously tell you how long I've sat during my shifts. I only sat for an hour for every shift of 8 hours. It's horrible. I hate standing now. And I don't really like the ward I'm in now in SGH. I so much prefered CGH. I wanna go back to Ward 47.

The only thing that I like since I've started my attachment is that I've someone who "accompanies" me when I reach home. He'll ask me how my day was and everything. It's really sweet. I wish I can type out everything that happened between us but he reads my blog so I don't want him to know. And I realized, quite recently, that I've competition. *shrugs* I don't know..... He's really sweet. Sigh..

I dreamt of you.
Part of me wishes that I'm the only one you invited and that I'm the only one who you are going to spend your day with.. *shrugs and smiles lamely*

In my own world,
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