Tomorrow

I will be taking the last paper of my 2nd year in Physiotherapy tomorrow! From tomorrow onwards, I can finally sleep before 2am, wake up with more than 5 hours of sleep and begone with my dark eye rings and heavy eye bags!

I will be looking forward to the shopping to be done for Chinese New Year, and studying for my Outpatient attachment at KTPH; I did not panic upon finding out that I was posted to the hospital, because I was hoping that I would get in. I need to wake up from my deep slumber and start working my ass off! May this 5 weeks of clinicals be a smooth-sailing one! ^^

Last Day

It has been one and a half years ever since I got my teeth clad with armour, and I am proud to say that tomorrow will be the last day I have to don them on!

Pair

My man bought us this pair of Donald and Daisy dust caps! Sweet-looking, aren't they? ^^

Not So Scholarly Post

I have toned down a lot from my secondary school days. Gone were the days when I would blog about every single thing that was happening in my life, not fearing for the responsibilities that come with my words. Now, I can not do so anymore. But I have something to say.

Yesterday night, I had spoken to my man's female classmate. I had spoken to her for I had questions that only she will be able to answer (e.g. confirming that she was indeed the one who had texted me last year using my man's phone under the guise of him), and even though she should have guessed beforehand that I detest her (for the exact same reason), I had just wanted to reaffirm that belief, and to let her know my reasons why. I am aghast that she had called me intrusive after I had texted her using my phone. If this isn't a pot calling a kettle black, I don't know what is.

Regardless, I am happy that I had spoken to her, for now I have answers. As our conversation went by, I let loose a breath of relief. She was how I had imagined her to be, and I am relieved. I would have been horrifically angry after she had insulted me in her second last text, but I was not. Because unlike her, I did not judge, and I was amused that she did.

If you ever read this, my dear one, I am thankful that you have included me into your prayers. I would like you to know that if I was indeed 'fearful' of you, I would not have sent you a message in the first place. Moreover, (I am utterly sorry that I have to say this) there is nothing in you that I ought to be afraid of; from your hair and your face to your front and behind, and to your toes - nothing. Also, it said a lot about you when you refused to apologize for sending me the rude texts (just because you felt[sic] the things I did were "unreasonable and uncalled for", which was none of your business to start with), and for all the things I did not mention (sending him a picture of yourself to wish him happy birthday, being unable to keep your hands off him in group photos, etc). If you had actually dared to call me sensitive and fearful, I would pretty much like to call you shameless. You were attached, and so was he. If you did not know your place then, I hope that you do now.

Toy

Today, Pops got me my new toy: an iPhone 5 (64GB)! This tiny thing feels more like home than my 4-month old S3 ever did. I have not played with it (exams are around the corner), but I love it to bits already! Here's to being able to iMessage my man without having to resort to using my other gadgets, having a phone small enough to fit snugly in my hands, and having a complete Apple family in my possession once again!

Hello, You.

This is a photo of what you had rushed off from work to purchase today, taken using your iPhone 3GS. We have come a long way, and though this bouquet of flowers may not be one of the prettiest ones that I have received from you in the past 3 years, it is one that tore my walls down. Let us be genuinely happy from now on. Let us work this out.

Shape

5 weeks of clinicals was costly to my body, what with the daily carbo(hydrate) overload and the lack of exercise. I need to get back into shape!

“How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on, when in your heart you begin to understand there is no going back. There are some things that time can not mend. Some hurts that go too deep... that have taken hold.”

– J.R.R. Tolkien, Lord of The Rings

Bang

2013 started with a bang for me. I woke up to my Mom's scream at 7 in the morning......because she dropped my stash of Coke and one of the cans exploded.

How has 2013 been for you? ^^