| WELCOME TO KAMMY'S PLAYGROUND WHERE THERE'S NO ROOM FOR SADNESS |
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| Music of the month: Madonna: League of their own This used to be my playground Chorus:This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be my childhood dream This used to be the place I ran to whenever I was in need of a friend Why did it have to end and why do they always say Don't look back Keep your head held high Don't ask them why because life is short and before you You're feeling old And before you know And your heart is breaking Don't hold on to the past Well that's too much to ask Chorus No regrets But I wish that you were here with me Well then there's hope yet I can see your face in our secret place You're not just a memory Say goodbye to yesterday (the dream) Those are words I'll never say (I'll never say) This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our pride and joy This used to be the place I ran to That no one in the world could dare destroy This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to I wish you were standing here with me This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to The best things in life are always free Wishing you were here with me |
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| Mood: Grumpy |
| Links: Wendy Gonzalez (Latin Actress) Memories_lane.blospot.com (friends) telenovelactorsandactresses (My group) NYP tutorial gp (private) |
| Reality In Nursing Life far worst than in hell, came to work only to be yell, come early like kiasu, just to check assignment like gundu. Message was read, ended with "Happy Working". A full of crap and shit. It meant nothing. Passing report from room to room. Geared on with aprons and faces so gloom. Distributing patient's baju. Patients kena wake up and look like hantu. Blankets tuck in, linens change and everything must be in a hurry. Patients complaint, early morning we making a din, what the heck we are not sorry. I/c busy with medications round, Junior busy with bathing and sponging, insulin haven't jab and patients frown, cause diet is here and junior is serving. Drs busy doing round. I/c busy administering I/V therapy, Ward sisters nag to follow doctors's round, I/c feel like mau mati. There's discharge and there's procedure, things to do become a fountain. There's blood to take and we like da (the). Once not out job and now it's our burden. We became kan chiong as report haven't write. Patients call bell gave nurses fright. They are pain in the butt, and you bet I was right. Written by: Kammy 6.9.2003 12mn- 1am |
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