*anonymity.
Whispers
naked.
tell me, what do you see?
i see lies, deception, and manipulation.
The Writer
the ironic water-bearer.
the gem. the life.
the one and only... miss A.
Watchers
Almiekat Ally Alias
Fatehah Nooraini
Fiza Bani
The Sister
Pok Xiang Yan
anonymity for life.
- the wishlist -
the lottery
the historical trip
a big king size bed
a great guy and ...
an accidental new love.
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Sunday, January 23, 2011 @ 12:51 AM
Saturday has never been so tiring. So tiring to the extent that I don't even have time to blog. This is the downside of being a leader in a group... especially Paedatrics. The bed allotment itself is driving me nuts. The ward is so messed up, the beds are so messed up, the beds are un-numbered, and how do I make everyone understand which is their bed...??Damn. And it was so tiring that I could doze off completely for 2 seminars... without hearing anything, without having any input at all. But luckily I woke up just in time for a lecture. Pfft. Anyways, I wasn't that interested in the seminar... 'cause I seriously dislike seminars by students. I want real lectures by lecturers, damn it.!!! Not that I don't appreciate the student's hardwork... I truly appreciate it so much... but come to think of it, we don't pay the university so that we could teach our friends. Duh.~ Anyways, what's there to complain right? I'm stuck here already. I'm heading out for a cheap dinner in a while soon. I'm so broke ....... but I don't wanna withdraw $$4 out from the bank anymore. - Little Miss A. Labels: footprints, uni |