Jun 08, 2007 18:39
I know it's Friday... shaddup...
Well. Almost time to go home. No calls in queue... home to that hellhole. Shitty apartment costs $730. I need out of this place.
Enough of that! Weekend coming up! Birthday next week too. Can't think full sentences. Not typing full sentences. What?
Why so glum, chum?
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hi I added you
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Name's JT. No, I'm not usually like this. I have actually worked in various hospital theatres, a long-term care facility and rotated through three community and pediatric health facilities, providing basic patient care concurrent with my licensure status and experience.
Of course, the 1/2-hour lecture they gave on body mechanics didn't mention much about turning around and suddenly having one less client on your docket.
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Anyway, good to meet you. If I may, I'd like to friend you; I'll attempt to limit the crazy. Unless I get bored. Then I might take two hamsters, put them in pirate and ninja clothes, and see what happens.
My money's on cowering and panicked flight.
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I'm'a go eat crayons and do trig" here, but I'm a dumbass and accidentally deleted it.
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