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It’s finally our semester break! No more reading those thick medical books over coffee until the wee hours of the morning. Imagine that, two weeks of sleeping soundly wand worry-free. That’s a cool proposition. The past six months had been swift, grueling and hectic. It felt just like yesterday when I sat at the back of the class room for the first day. Days turned into weeks as I got barraged by exams, reports, conferences and other school work. My social life had turned nil, with ...
For those who give the slightest care in reading my blogs, they know that I’ve had a bad month last month. I’d rather not relive those horrible memories so I won’t restate them here. But ever since that discouraging downfall, I’ve decided to tuck my tail between my feet and return with a comeback trap. I’ve worked double time in my studies, bought a highlighter pen and used it in my notes for the first time, and read my textbooks like there’s no tomorrow. And so, this week was a rather ...
Been busy blogwise this week...having moved a number of MP3s into a folder on my website, I updated the jukebox sidebar there and embarked on a project to explain how each of those songs came to be. Also took on the copy/pasting of a number of old blogposts to the new blogsite, and worked some on my soon-to-be-re-unveiled blognovel. The reason why I tell you this, dear reader, is because I've recently been plucked from the great lemminglike herd of wf members (well okay, we only smell like ...
Updated 08-19-2011 at 01:51 PM by moderan
I could not imagine how two weeks can stir me up like how a hurricane would. It was just four weeks ago when I finally entered my medicine proper studies. The first week was so light and stress-less, I was actually going home hours earlier than the actual dismissal time. And did I mention that this was sanctioned by the professor? The succeeding weeks came out fine, and I was trotting along the lessons with a fair amount of ease, not that these lessons were easy. It was just that ...
My man and I spoke about getting engaged for months, but now that it has happened it feels so surreal. I think I am still a little surprised that he actually chose me to be the one I have always been very conscious of the fact that I am a useless housewife ( I don't cook and I get tired of trying to keep the house tidy, so I give up) and I often feel like I am not the best step-mommy to his children. Is it normal to question every parenting move you make? I am so concerned that ...
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