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Saturday, June 23, 2007
tired.

hello.

its a long and hectic week. too many projects to be done. nat and me went for ttsh interview on tues, after clemaus ica meeting. we felt like an alien. only both of us were wearing formal, unlike the rest. quite funny. and we saw izyan. the interviewer asked me for care of traction, neurovascular asst and some medication. im still on provisional or probation or whatever it is. they wanna see my final semester results. scary. =/ here are some pics. oh and thks sue for the gift. :)










last thursday, went to school to do the abortion ica. it was tiring but fun. bought strawberry shortcake with madame rubiah in the morning. haha. the best-est part of all was when syp did something. haha. ooh i cant wait for the final outcome. :)

when i reached home, my mum asked me a great question. "where's my grandchild?" and i answered, "err, dead."

to make myself feel better, i will always say this to myself, "if ttsh dont want me, then i will find for job in other hospitals........"

oklah. i wana help my mum cook.

and i miss my darling sunshines. duno when shall we meet up again. :(

gdbye.



3:53 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!