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Criselle Ann. 21. aka Ann/ Crizy/ Kirk/Tish. Registered Nurse. eclectic. ironic. a little narcissistic. dreams to be content.



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3.09.2008
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Last Monday, my friends and I went to AUFMC in between classes to visit Arren's sick mom. The complications of her condition left her in temporary (at least we hope so) dementia (forgetfulness). She couldn't even recognize her own daughter. Arren started crying when she realized this. I, on the other hand, tried to stop myself from breaking down but the tears came out anyway.

I believe that me crying was completely inappropriate that's why that experience left me in doubt of my future nursing abilities. I mean, I could take the physical and mental exhaustion and all that.. but I need more work on the emotional side. People in this kind of career have to learn to detach themselves at least a little bit from sick people's situations.. or they'll end up sucking in all the depression.

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This week was again dominated by CDX. There is not one day during the past week that I went straight home or to the mall or to some other place other than school. The library has become our second home.

No time to procrastinate. That's history.

Yesterday I, together with a few equally concerned classmates, sacrificed the whole Saturday encoding the data we have gathered. This morning I had the most wonderfully devastating news I've heard all week: that Badong's laptop was stricken by virus and that all the files in it were wiped out. All my yesterday's work are stored in it. No duplicate copies have yet been made. One whole saturday wasted.

Submission of the whole CDX manuscript is on Thursday. We're not even half way through. LECHE.

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Thony and I had wanton noodles yesterday at Chowking. Suddenly I needed some tissue which were located at his side of the table so I asked him to hand over some to me....

Me: uy tissue...
Thony: miss you too.

whahaha. :D LORL! (laugh out really loud).
err. gets niyo? kung hinde xenxa na. gotta get some sleep!!!

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