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“But if you ever bring her back damaged again — and I don’t care whose fault it is; I don’t care if she merely trips, or if a meteor falls out of the sky and hits her in the head — if you return her to me in less than the perfect condition that I left her in, you will be running with three legs. Do you understand that, mongrel?”
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one hectic wk over, many more to come and i already felt so drained. wanting so much for this sem to end, but thinking of preceptorship waiting for me after exams kinda turns me off. which means my well deserved hols only comes three mths later? thats if i even got the first batch. and i want so much to escape from spore for a short while this coming hols, i think going overseas for awhile and coming back would do me some good.
meanwhile i still have tonnes of work untouched. and weird it seems, i dun feel REALLY stressed. when the dates draw near, yes i will feel annoyed because of the lack of slp, but other times i feel quite normal. maybe i'm numb to it since i was well trained before haha. but still i missed doing the things i enjoy a lot, maybe thats what comes when u grow older. u get too caught up with the hugeass workloads, so much so that u missed out all the fine lil things that makes u human and real.
and i wonder how come some people are jus so mindless. maybe sometimes before u speak, u should process your thoughts for awhile in your mind and decide if it is appropriate.
So here we stand
In our secret place
With a sound of the crowd
So far away
And you take my hand
And it feels like home
We both understand
It's where we belong
So how do I say?
Do I say goodbye?
We both have our dreams
We both wanna fly
So let's take tonight
To carry us through
The lonely times
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one hectic wk over, many more to come and i already felt so drained. wanting so much for this sem to end, but thinking of preceptorship waiting for me after exams kinda turns me off. which means my well deserved hols only comes three mths later? thats if i even got the first batch. and i want so much to escape from spore for a short while this coming hols, i think going overseas for awhile and coming back would do me some good.
meanwhile i still have tonnes of work untouched. and weird it seems, i dun feel REALLY stressed. when the dates draw near, yes i will feel annoyed because of the lack of slp, but other times i feel quite normal. maybe i'm numb to it since i was well trained before haha. but still i missed doing the things i enjoy a lot, maybe thats what comes when u grow older. u get too caught up with the hugeass workloads, so much so that u missed out all the fine lil things that makes u human and real.
and i wonder how come some people are jus so mindless. maybe sometimes before u speak, u should process your thoughts for awhile in your mind and decide if it is appropriate.
So here we stand
In our secret place
With a sound of the crowd
So far away
And you take my hand
And it feels like home
We both understand
It's where we belong
So how do I say?
Do I say goodbye?
We both have our dreams
We both wanna fly
So let's take tonight
To carry us through
The lonely times
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