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...ME, MYSELF and MOI


Sleepypanda
An average girl with big dreams
To spread her wings...
...and fly to the end of the world

...MEMOS

July'10
27th - Management Exam
30th - Submission of CDJM Essay
30th - Nursing Graduation Ball

August'10
6th - Going back home for good and the end of a phase in my life
9th - National Day

...MATES

Kwanie
Jiamin
Thuy
Rong Rong
Joshur
Veronica


...MEMORIES
  • February 2007
  • March 2007
  • April 2007
  • May 2007
  • June 2007
  • July 2007
  • August 2007
  • October 2007
  • November 2007
  • December 2007
  • January 2008
  • February 2008
  • March 2008
  • April 2008
  • May 2008
  • June 2008
  • July 2008
  • September 2008
  • October 2008
  • November 2008
  • December 2008
  • January 2009
  • February 2009
  • March 2009
  • April 2009
  • May 2009
  • July 2009
  • August 2009
  • September 2009
  • October 2009
  • November 2009
  • December 2009
  • January 2010
  • February 2010
  • March 2010
  • April 2010
  • May 2010
  • June 2010
  • July 2010
  • August 2010
  • October 2010

  • ...MUSIC


    ...MURMUR



     

    ...MERITS

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    Tuesday, 20 May 2008





    I guess I have never feel so dejected in my life, at least for a long long time now...

    The morning started off fine by meeting Cathy at a patient's house for detox treatment. The problem came in the afternoon. There was absolutely nothing to do back at the substance misuse centre. Rebecca and I tried to call every possible mental health team and unit in Stockport and Tameside, even in Oldham and Bury but it seems our effort have gone futile. Maybe it is just our luck, or all the people in charge of student placement have conspired to go for meetings at the same time. All I remember so far was to leave messages for them to call back but, as you can guess, most of them did not. I wished they could just reject me straight in the face, rather than making me wait for their calls...

    Then there is the problem of having two students on placement at the same place. Because all the areas can only accomodate one student at a time for spoke placement, it is rather hard to make it fair for both Rebecca and I to have the same spoke placements. Furthermore, all the mental health units and teams already have students at their places, this makes it even harder for them to accomodate more students who wish to arrange for a spoke placement.

    Vexed, agitated, despair and disappointed...

    To top off a bad day, I could not eat dinner in peace today. It was sad enough to eat dinner by yourself because you had to rush back for dinner and all your friends are done eating and gone. All I pray was to eat dinner quietly and peacefully. Then this person had to come and sit in front of me. As if the width of the table was not short enough. It was so awkward because I had to look elsewhere (but the front) all the time and in the end, my appetite was lost. SO MUCH for the dinner I was looking forward to...

    How I wish I have more courage and confidence...
    How I wish I can muster strength in the face of obstacles...
    How I wish some advices will land upon me anad guide me through...
    And the wishing goes on...

     - i just wanted to say ...# ;