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double standards

Once when I was in JC, a teacher told me, "just because you're willing to stay back late doesn't mean that you should be upset at those that aren't willing to do the same".

I guess that makes alot of sense.

Just because I'm willing to sacrifice certain things, doesn't mean I can expect or hold others to the same standard as well.

Unfortunately.

Which just makes life unfair, but I'll just have to learn not to lose my cool when things like that come my way..

...





     ♥♥

here we go again



So how did you get here under my skin
Swore that I'd never let you back in

Life's Burden

On the long road of life, everyone has their own burdens to shoulder. Do you quietly take them on by yourself, or will there be someone to shoulder them for you when the going gets bad? I wish I had someone like that.. Who would unfailingly be there, someone that I know I can depend on, no matter how stupid I look or how bad I fall.

Sometimes I wonder what the hell I'm doing with my life. I know I'm a particularly bad friend, I forget birthdays, forget to send letters, reply fb messages, etc.

Then again, when I try so hard, sometimes things happen that just make me think that it's not worth it at all. Sometimes I feel like I don't know who I can believe in; when people that I look on as "friends" do not seem to care.. Makes me wonder what I am to everyone. How is it possible to move on to other people and forget friendships so easily?

For those of you guys that have been always there, I thank you loads. ♥ I promise to try harder to be a better friend from now on!

I shall try not to be discouraged by certain people. Afterall, I can always try my best, and whatever else that happens will be out of my hands (and my control).

(care)giver

when the fatigue sets in..


picture perfect

"It's not what you think," I told Connor in my dream. "I'm not just infatuated with him because he's an actor --"

"I know," Connor interrupted. "That's what's worse. It's like you don't even notice the things the rest of the world does because you're so busy seeing him as a little wounded bird whose broken wing you can fix --"

"What are you talking about?" I exploded. "He's not some charity case." I concentrated on seeing things as Connor would. I wasn't trying to replace him, but there were enough similarities between my relationship with him as a child and my relationship with Alex now to make me realise that I couldn't help but compare the two. Like Connor, Alex protected me -- and he was the only person I let close enough to do it. Like Connor, Alex could finish my sentences before I did. But unlike Connor, for whom I had ultimately come too late, I was just in time to take care of Alex.

In the dream, a run of zebras skirted the edge of the plain, and when they distracted me Connor leaned forward to press his suit. "You're just the one to make it all better, Cassie, don't you see that? That's what you do best. You took care of your mother and you father and me and Ophelia. You collect other people's problems the way some people collect rare coins."

At this point in the dream, I tried to wake up. I didn't wan't to believe Connor; I didn't want to listen.

"There's a problem with wounded birds, Cassie," Connor said. "Either they fly away from you one day, or else they never get better. They stay hurt no matter what you do."


-- Jodi Picoult, Picture Perfect

you're now twenty twoo~

Haha my first post in a looooong time and it's to wish [info]crystalove87  a HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY! :] Although I'm always so irritating and never online, you still bother to bug me anyway :D Thanks for all the arashi love and uh, yjapan temptations, i think..? :p I hope you had fun on your special day (where you gain one more year and more wrinkles XDD)

And now I'm going to sms you because for once I'm online and YOU'RE NOT!

smoke gets in your eyes

Sometimes, I realised that some things are just so hard to put it into words.. Everytime I do I seem to put my foot further into my mouth, euwwch! I don't know, sometimes I wonder if I'm very mean. There's all these thoughts and opinions in me that I feel, but I don't quite know how to express. And I think it became apparent in tonight's msn convos.. :/ I don't quite know why, but what people think matter to me, and.. I'm scared.

Also, I just realised there's only a week left to CSFC! No more excuses that we "haven't learnt it yet" or "no one taught us" or "we're just year 2s" or "osce's just gonna be an informal test" haha, but I find that these aren't the reasons why I'm gonna miss csfc.. I think I met alot of people I wouldn't normally have talked to, but.. Of course there're some regrets too. Stuff that's been bugging me for the past 5 weeks, and somehow I don't know why the solution seems so clear now? t.r.y. :)

I just wish sometimes that
1) words were easier
2) life doesn't still feel like i'm an awkward teen trying to struggle through teenage blues
3) i really could charm people lah

Cadbury love :)

*Wouldn’t it be nice if the world were Cadbury?

You could surf inside a chocolate tube

Ride your board across the wave forever

Get wiped out and never get a bruise

And if a shark came up and tried to bite you

You could say ‘I’m chocolate - I invite you’

Wouldn’t it be nice?          

*Wouldn’t it be nice if the world were Cadbury?

Chocolate roads and trees and birds and bees

Delivering all kinds of letters daily,

Every kind of purple parcel too.

And if the dog did try and grab a mouthful,

You could bite him back he’d taste delightful!

Wouldn’t it be nice?

*Wouldn’t it be nice if the world were Cadbury?

You could be a soccer super star.

The referee would blow his chocolate whistle,

A shot a goal would even break the bar.

And if you scored the winner

You could have the cup for your dinner.

Wouldn’t it be nice?

*Wouldn’t it be nice if the world were Cadbury?

Riding in the car would be a tasty treat.

Changing gears would soon become a problem

Cadbury dairy milk is so good to eat

When you arrive at your destination,

You’ll be greeted with an exclamation!

Wouldn’t it be nice?



(much thanks to kayleigh hurhur)

taking the uphill

CSFC today was really interesting, and unexpectedly so! I didn't expect to learn so much in a day that was supposed to be spent learning "communication", but I guess it really helped break us into the "taking patient history" mode. :) So tiring though,  these days its been so fun, but I haven't seen some friends around at all, plus.. It's been sucky being so sick while on csfc (amongst other things).. Some people get grumpy, I get cranky too sometimes because after today I'm on the verge of losing my voice D; I hope the next 6 weeks will be fun though, I think I'm starting to get really comfy around my big CG, which is a really good thing cos I'm actually looking foward to spending time with them at AH :D

Unfortunately, I'm feeling so horrified at myself because I feel disgustingly unfit and flabby, I need to jog!! I seriously want  to recover soon so I can finally start jogging again D: I took a long walk home today though (by alighting a few stops before my house), because the night weather was so nice and cool :) I also needed (wanted) to do some alone-thinking, and the walk home helped stablize my whirly mind.

This is really such a pointless entry, but I felt like making one anyway! Haha I'm off to bathe now, *poof!



p.s. Just to remind myself because I don't have pen and paper now; when taking history:
> ask the patient how he's coping with things
> remember to ask "is there anything else you want to tell me" before ending
> check timeline! remember that pt's problems may not be the cause of current hospitalisation

BBR

I've been meaning to post this for the past few days, but I just haven't had the time, between school starting and getting sick! =X

In any case, I was reading this article the other day, and I somehow website-hopped to this place and found this really interesting.. thing? XD The article's called "the fantasy of being thin", and I really thought that some of the things that were written there were quite true. I think we're all made differently, and recently, I've been thinking that as long as we know that we're healthy, that's all that matters right? It shouldn't matter how we look at all; and so I've been trying to jog faithfully to be healthy haha :p Plan is, unfortunately failing right now due to current sickness. D: But I do plan to jog at least 2 times on weekdays and once over the weekend though, I hope I can keep that up! I don't think that "having no time" should be an excuse for not exercising, because really, even if I jog for 30 minutes only, that's still better than being a couch potato right, hurhur :)

So anyway let's hope I can keep this plan up during cliincals la haha XD Actually I think the hardest would be to wake up early on a weekend to jog, just because I'm such a pig :p Once I start jogging though I feel awesome, so I must remind myself more of that feeling to motivate me hehh

Now, I shall whisk myself off to read up for procedural skills tmr (in tune with my new resolution that I'll read up more before class the next day haha)! Long day tmr, and since so many people in medicine are getting sick, I hope we all get better soon too! =X

Oh yes and ps, 10 points to whoever can guess where I got BBR from! :D

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