
Things may not be going out as planned for me this December, but I wouldn't want to miss this opportunity to greet every one a merry MERRY CHRISTMAS! :)
I recently got the best gift from my Daddy... Thanks to him, I'm having the time of my life. :)
Loving you, as you said was a breeze
But nonetheless you found loving him a typhoon
Leaving and hurting him may have been an ease
But, escaping from your grasp was indeed a boon.
You enclave him with words beyond compare
Now you succumb to the reality
He’s no longer there.
Still, you begged for mercy and now you find
Seeing through tinted glass, through the clearings of everything
It was indeed one of a kind.
Loving and getting hurt, piece of crap!
No one wants to be alone in this life
But if one falls out of place, out of love, you might need to stop
Enough with the bullshit, enough with the strife


PROS:
1. I do get to expect for some money every 15th and 30th of the month. (it really does pay to have a JOB.)
2. I get to meet doctors, who appear to be clients in the studio. and I do believe in the power of camaraderie--- connections dear. :)
3. (lemme just assume for once in my life) some of the "generous" clientshand-outgives us, trainers, some good stuff. and i mean, GOOD STUFF man! and yes it's for free.. yey! :)
4. When undergoing training, your parents would want you give you allowance.. considering that training is a no-pay experience.. hahahaha.. yey! more allowance! :)
and
5. Apart from the fact that I will be able to get more knowledge and skills in the hospital, I too would be able to gain experience, making me fit to work not only here, but also elsewhere. :) (It could also be the start of something even greater than Nursing..)
CONS:
1. Being a part-time instructor and a nurse-trainee can be tough.... VERY TOUGH.
2. It would mean fewer sleeping hours for me.. :(
3. Lesser time for me to be with baba && friends && family. :(
4. No more nightouts and dates at the park. :(
and last but not the least,
5. Fewer intimate hours... cause I know I'll always be tired. dang!
Indian guy: Hi, may I know what the time it is?EWWWWW!!!! to the major power! I maybe gay, but I'M NOT CHEAP AND MOST OF ALL, I'M NOT A NYMPHOMANIAC, YOU PERVERT!! eww! the nerve of that person! "gilu-od jud ko ug taman!"
Harvii: (surprised) ha?! uhh, it's 7:45pm.
Indian guy: what time does this mall close?
Harvii: (pissed cause his breath stinks, literally) uhmm, i dunno?
Indian guy: watching a movie? we could watch together.
Harvii: (shocked, irritated and SUPER bitched out) I'm with someone. Please don't talk to me.


we ate at KFC, and the funny thing was that the line towards the counter was very long, and instead of me and ana being grumpy and hungry, we kept on laughing and talking nonsense... when we got our turn, the woman at the counter told us that our orders would be delivered by 15mins.. and much to our surprise we weren't given any number (cause if in the case that an order was not served, the counter lady would be handing out a number) instead she wrote that on the receipt..
after dining out at KFC, me ana and djamellah went out to DMSF-Hospital to check out the list for all of those who passed the interview and exams for training.. So, when we got there we were shocked to find out that only 72 were accepted, considering that there were a lot of applicants who applied during that time. Lucky for us, we are graduates of DMSF, making us technically "automatically" accepted there. hahahaha..
Last june 10, 2010 my college friends and I did our long time plans of bonding in the beach... apparently, we have been planning this outing since ages (technically review days pa) only to have it actually done, this month.

