24hrs left of birthday week
and i havent gotten a costume, decide on where to get and what cake to get, buy a few random stuffs which are random but unfortunately necessary.
blame attachement.
well not that it's been a bad birthday week. did some pretty cool stuff, dressed a really painful and disgusting wound, SERVED MEDS! got hazel, laughed myself silly when dilly got uber punk'd, and passing report in afternoon shift is great.
and doctors! cute one, really nice one, and an arrogant rude young one whose butt i'd love to kick. i did get a perverse pleasure watching him humbled by a nagging pt, so i suppose in some weird cosmic calculation way, we're quits.
i need to get some sleep. it's 0100 and in an hour and a half, it'll be 24 hrs straight which i've been up. probably explains why my head hurts.
anyhow i end this post (which i realised i didnt rant, much) with a painful lesson learnt during the attachment:
old ladies have claws.
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