A day without make-up is a day spent at the hospital. Bogged down by filial piety, rushed in the morning, too little sleep, so little time and left to deal with doctors, nurses and scary hospital corridors, left with a grandma whom i don't even understand cos we don't speak the same language. Spent the day realising that apparently alot of people are unwell and what they say about the ageing population is true and half of it reading/staring at the tv or watching metrosexual guys feed their disabled parents. In conclusion, who knows? I might just end up working at the hospital. sponge baths anyone?=)
September's flying by, just like any other month but i'm enjoying my time. The girls and coffee almost every single day. I'm still missing a few people but slowly, i'll catch up with ya'll.=)
Zomg. I just accidently posted this in the class blog. WOW-_-
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