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Tuesday, February 24, 2009

ARGHHH!!! I mixed up my call dates - thought I was on call tomorrow, until someone came into the ward shrieking how depressed she is cos she's on call tomorrow; and then, to my utmost horror, I discovered that I'm actually on call today instead!

So I'm back home now taking a load of stuff for my call, and I'm forcibly reminded of my days in NUH, where I actually spent the day at home, going for calls only at 8pm at night. Feel like just staying home, lol. It doesn't help that I'm going for my check-up tomorrow at noon, which makes the whole thing even worse - I can't even look forward to post-call bliss. Nevermind. What's got to be done, got to be done.

Dawn, if you're reading this, and in case I haven't said it before, I am utterly jealous of the freedom you get! =)

Oh dear, and I feel so bad that I messed up Yx's plans for today! She's left her stuff at my place, but if she comes over, there's no transport back. We'll do it tomorrow ok? And I so wanted to stay home tonight too, to edit Eugene's wedding photos. Oh well. Just get it done and over with.

Wenky
12:24 PM
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