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Friday, September 08, 2006
missing them.

the 10 days experience in the psy ward settings was fine. my evrywhere-must-go-together partner, emeline is such a fun companion to be with. imagine going toilet together, break together, talked to the same patinet's together, go to b-ward together, and just simply evrywhere lah. haha. i miss my patients. and of course, my crush. the ci, he was great. only that his voice can make me sleep lah. haha.

the patients, they make my day. there were two times that i was a bit sad during attachments. seeing them and listening to them makes me smile seh.

i missed being called sissy and siti halimah. i missed listening to them calling emeline dr. ang and teacher. missed listening to new things like:

-ice cupboard
-look-see
-fitzinstitution
-university of straits times
-taking 9 degree in a straight line
-having a phd
-cooking fried rice using egg, oil, soya sauce and rice
-cooking mutton with half a pine of oil
-a guy who thinks he's there to help the police and nurses
and lots more.

i especially miss my boyfriends. ok, both mine and emeline's boyfriends. and i missed doing part-time job with my companion. we'll be part-time telephone operators.

today was our last day. brought some stuffs for them. they were happy. me and my partner was the hca today. haha. but i am a hca. hca mariani. haha.

my crush, he's different shift from me, again. the colleagues were disturbing me and him seh. he smile when he see me. i tot of making the initiative of talking to him first until one moron, he told him that i like him. wah lau. then since then i think he feel paiseh to even look at me. if he paiseh, then i what, 100 times more paiseh lah eh. haiz. moron..moron...

oh and one more thing. i .......

oklah. tats all.

tata.


8:01 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!