Wanted: 3 months vacation.
July 31st, 2009
it just seems that at the end of every month this year, i get visibly older and feel energy slipping out of me like a leaking vessel…
but there always, almost like clockwork, comes a spark. something to say, keep it up, you’re getting there. this is not all in vain.
a smile, a hug or even a lunch… may not be with Prince Charming, may not have the prettiest teeth and may not smell the best. but man did they light my day up!
Thanks to the patients, who haven’t much to live for, especially since they know not our God. Thanks to fellow colleagues who recognise misery on my blank face… Thank God for smses…
Now for that vacation… 
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