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Friday, October 13, 2006
sad. :(

hello.

motivated for few hours today. haiz.

one of the staff, she opened up our eyes about nursing seh. its true what she said. nursing is not just about basic care. there's more. just 6 pt's diagnosis and we feel stress, what if we become SN. 12 patients to be taken care of during am/pm shift and 18 ptients to be taken care of during ND. haiz. i suddenly feel so scared.

i dunno am i suitable to be a nurse?? damn. im asking myself this question now.

btw sue, thanks for the info k. realli appreciate it. :)

and saw DI again just now. saw him yesterday also. :)

ok. i hate jb customs. fcuked up ppl.

back to motivator. he'll be working night shift for the next 3 days. obviously 2 off days. wont see him. how??? no motivation at all to go to work seh. haiz. :( just now, didnt see him after 4pm already i feel so heavy to work. damn. a guy can change a girl seh. haha. nat and biba, we must start a conversation with him okie.

currently, i have to put my love for rock music aside. now, im more into slow songs. hahha. madness. darlings, we must think ahead. although we may not see him for long, but at least get to see him when he come for ND is gd enough. hahaha. :)

oklah.

tata.


11:08 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!