| 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 |
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| Silence Truth When I grow up, I will never want to be a nurse, that's when kid says the darnest things, but now, I'm all grown up and it had become a curse. Guess what, I took up nursing. It's a job that I never had in mind to learn. I'm afraid of medicine. I'm afraid of injection. Guess what I struggle to get my license. I hate hospital smell. I hate the sight of vomit. It's like you are in hell, and you are trapped in it. Job requires working shift. Making nurses have no life, till nurses drop dead or stuck in the lift, making some nurses nobody's wife. Ward sisters suck nurses' blood. Their expectations are set too high, always scolding and nagging making nurses' head flood. Nurses always bad mood and always sigh. Doctors making ward round, so slow till it make nurses frown, when finished nurses making sounds, and patients acting like a clown. Patients had become so terrible. Relatives so demanding. Nurses become so irritable, working life become so stressing. Changing diapers become a routine. Patients call bell become a nuisance, to attennd to them is a thing. But when face-to-face, they act innoncence. Early morning juniors do changing, brought patients for bathing and sponging. Staff nurses had to serve medications for their illness, and serving diet had become nobody's business. Nursing have been a multiple roles. Respect is very low, our job is not to be told. But it meant to be going with the flow. I took up the challenge. I embrace myself to the finishing line. I have seen and I have experience. I will say goodbye to this career in no time. Written by: Kammy 2003 2.30pm-3.52pm |
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