2.7.11
It's 630 am and I'm sitting at my nurses counter waiting for the morning shift to hand-over.
I'm dead tired . But I've got one more night to go. I feel the need to talk to myself and hence I'm blogging. I had an uncalled for event with a member living under the same roof. And I've have been feeling a wee bit depressed ever since. With the crazy adventures that happens at work, i'm basically in need of a hug. To tell me that everything is going to be alright .
Just one more night ! Brace it
It's 630 am and I'm sitting at my nurses counter waiting for the morning shift to hand-over.
I'm dead tired . But I've got one more night to go. I feel the need to talk to myself and hence I'm blogging. I had an uncalled for event with a member living under the same roof. And I've have been feeling a wee bit depressed ever since. With the crazy adventures that happens at work, i'm basically in need of a hug. To tell me that everything is going to be alright .
Just one more night ! Brace it
