February 2012
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After we spent an hour and a half interviewing a patient.
Resident: Sorry I took your day ha, medyo mahaba kasi talaga yung kwento niya eh.
Me: Okay lang po, we didn't have any classes anyway. At least madami naman po learning. Mas mabuting gamit sa oras ko po.
Resident: ....Intarmed ka ba?
HAHA. Hindi lang naman iMed ang mahilig sa learning. : ))
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I've disabled my Formspring account, so the...
I still have Tumblr Ask or Disqus if you want to reach me. :D
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Tomorrow is the day we sacrificed free time and laziness for. Haha. APMC MedGroove. I haven’t danced competitively since…I don’t know, Cheerdance for PE? HAHAHA. Hopefully everything goes well tomorrow. I’m excited and terrified at the same time. Also, I’m craving for that massage already. I ache all over and I keep finding little bruises hidden around my body. Haha
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January 2012
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“Look at me. What chance do I have if I don’t try too hard?”
– Howard in The Killer Robot Instability, The Big Bang Theory (via sakali)
“What do you say to someone who’s fighting a losing battle?”
– Me :(
It’s really amazing how a simple phrase, nonchalantly said, can brighten the rest of your sulky day. :)
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“Just friends, just friends. … I half wondered how anyone could still use...”
“The difference between try and triumph is just a little umph!”
– Bones
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“I loved used bookstores but always felt a little guilty walking into them. Like...”
– Georgina Kincaid
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Like a slap from a friend.
Like a curse word from a virginal young one.
Like a cow falling from the sky.
Like being ignored on your birthday.
Like being the center of attention on any ordinary day.
Like being chosen leader for a project you never signed up for.
Oh, screw it.
Again and again, there it goes. And every time, I get caught unaware. I’m never ready for these moments....
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Still way too sleepy to properly function, I’ve only had about 2 hours of restless sleep.
Walk Tall, Be Proud, Stay MSS! Because at MSS, We Can. :D
*COWS high* :)
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When I started out in Tumblr, the only people here I actually knew personally were maybe about a handful. Now I’m afraid to check; there are so many already. I’m scared that if I do count them, maybe I’ll get too self-conscious and leave. :|
It was freeing to just write even when the people who read it don’t know you. Liberating to express and know you won’t be...