Monday, 11 July 2011

I heard for the incoming pharmies, they have one year of service and then they have to apply back if they want to stay in the government.

Sigh, if that's true, I'm going to stab somebody in the eye. What about us? Four years of our youth gone. Everybody says but you got so long to live, but you are only in your 20s for ten years. And 4 years of it, you give to that no-good government.

Open counter is making me murderous. Or maybe it's the last minute meetings they set on Sundays from 8-5. Slow release. Gah.

So now I have to spend three weeks in this stupid town. Don't tell me about how I could go find friends bla bla bla, I have a problem, I'm socially inept. You happy?

Patients keep on coming up to me, talk about the Lynas issue about how they disagree with it and oh yeah they also sold their house here and moving to KL. Wtf. Seriously.

Somebody save me.

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