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Broke
The title above refers to my financial condition, the state of my mental health and possibly my gingiva. Mmmm yeah. Was Jaksyen's patient today for clinical technique (yes,thanks to Dr. You-Know-Whos' excessive and unneeded excitement in getting rid of us early, our schedule has been pushed up to the point where i just want to sleep whenever 5pm comes) and unfortunately for him, I was a poor patient. Pity Jaksyen and Dinie. It's bad enough that I was throwing a hissy fit at my parents. I wonder if this is because of PMS? I think I need to shout out a huge apology to everyone, somehow. I am being far too emotional lately, manic and depressed simultaneously, pensive and hyper, weird and weirder. But then again, I've noticed that there is quite a few dental students undergoing the same change. Maybe it's from the stress of working in the clinics, or maybe it's because exams are approaching dangerously close. Yet here I am blogging. MATB dinner tomorrow night. Will be sitting with a bunch of crazies :D That's one thing to look forward to at least!Labels: dailies |