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Friday, 14 September 2007Y

Attachment's over! :D
No more smelling of pampers, no more cleaning genital areas, no more assissted showers, no more serving bed pans, no more serving/ clearing food trays, no more hand rubbing every minute, etc etc etc. (x
Said byebye to all the patients. Haha! Gonna miss all the cute aunties.

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No piano for 3 weeks! Ahhh. I'll tend to crack my fingers more then. =X Okay, I don't want to have short and fat fingers. Grow fingers grow!
I shall play on my imaginary piano from tomorrow onwards. x/

And the immigration officers better not try to detain my maid like they tried to last year. We ended up waiting for my dad to come and "rescue" us at the conveyor belt area for nearly 3 hours. Not only that, he had to bribe the security guard or whoever to let him in. Tsk, corrupted people. This time round we have someone to usher us out. Lol.

Hopefully there'll be no more earthquakes or any disasters in Indo. Or even worse, Tsunami. Am I supposed to run, or am I supposed to have faith and just be calm? I'm really asking this question. Remember the story about the storm, when the boat was sinking or something then Jesus was still sleeping. Yeah. Someone answer please. =/



Rarh. )x


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testified! :D