Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
ayien.
Weirdly wired, wiredly weird.
I am, ur favourite nurse.
Friday, February 01, 2008, 9:05 PM
huerghs. i hate it when that time of the year comes. that time of the year, being that particular day when ill get suupah duupah sick, throwing up and passing motion till my guts run dry. it had to be today, of all days. today, when im supposed to be on night shift. which makes me fricking annoyed and mad ofcus. think about the 200bucks i could be earning over three stupid nights. think about the two day offs following that. think about how im losing out on my allowance after doing one fricking week of morning shifts. urrrghhhhhs.and to make matter worst, i had to tolerate the so-not-needed nagging from the ward sister. WHAT? NURSES CANNOT FALL SICK ISIT? d'u realy believe i'd fake being so damn sick? why the hell wud i do that for? majiam wtf mayn. arrghhhs. its already good enough that im sacrificing my afternoon shift the other day, jus to cover another person who's on mc. yeah, another person on MC. get a life mayn. people dont choose to be sick hokeh. they just happen to fall sick. dammit~
yeahs. i feel so much better now. so much angst huh? no wonder i got so sick. almost funny to think that jus hours before, i was plonked on the sofa the whole day thru like a dead fish, yet now im typing at 50 words per minute (is that fast enough to imagine?). hurhur, im obviously appearing offline just to save my ass from mr jackass nagging. "haaaa! u should be resting blahblahblah."
ouh anyways, before i get carried away. pictures from pohling's burfday celebration at chevron yesterday. HAPPY TWENTY FOURTH, POH! SO OLD ALREADY! heh heh. there really aint no nid to feel guilty about neglecting us at all. cus fact is, we were already having a ball of a time entertaining ourselves at the back alley. and ouhs, the arcade too. BISHBASH. haha. i should really master it soon mayn.
aaaaaaah. i need my beauty rest now. can u fricking believe it? she's taking away my night duty and making me work afternoon tmr! wtf.
laters!