Actually, I've nothing really to blog about coz nothing really happened today but, i wanna blog coz i'm so god damn bored to hell! I guess Seettha was right, blogging is only for people who have no life or people who just seem to have too much free time...I am such a retard.So, what happened today? I mopped the house, while my mum was just stoning away in her bedroom...she's been doing that ever since she had a craniotomy done on her. Something went wrong during the operation i guess. My mum told me something about my brother today. He did something so fucking disgusting that he made my mum so frustrated...I'm not gonna say what he did but, whatever he did was an utterly revolting thing to do. I kept teasing him about it the whole day and he actually cried. Can u believe it? A 13 year old boy crying? He practically wailed like a baby. Well, i guess boys would go through sissy moments in their lives...i can tell u that my bro has been through many of those moments and there is more to come! You know, i have always speculated that every single man in this world must had atleast one gay moment in his life. What do you think? I'm just speculating. Pls feel free to give me your opinions about my theory. I accept criticism. But just keep in mind that i'm not stating that it is a fact, i'm just expressing my thoughts. So men, pls do not get offended...Well actually, it's hard not to get offended coz its a very disturbing comment. Chatted with Clara on the phone today. She said that today, they were told which ward they were being posted to. I think i have a 10% chance of going back to my PRCP ward, 63P. Very depressing. I feel more comfortable working in my ward coz i'm more familiar with things goin on there. As it is, i'm very blur...i'll just be a blur cock in my ward but in other wards, i'll be a fucking blur cock. I don't wanna be a fucking blur cock. I can recover fast from being just a blur cock as long there's some guidance. There is no hope for fucking blur cocks. Damn! I just hope i'm not posted to ward 76, orthopedics. I hate that ward. Its a miserable place to work at. We started talking about our dear lecturer Ms May Chia...We started laughing hysterically. Ms May Chia is a very weird person. When i mean weird, i mean very, very weird. She's very eccentric, she teaches and talks to us like we are pre-school kids, she's too nice to the point that its over dramatic and funny and she's always blissfully unaware that she has a very obscene way of sitting. If you were taught by her, you'll know what i mean.
Posted by Devi at, 9:02 PM.