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  -Monday, July 18, 2005-
Yet again, I say, Life IS unfair

First, today's my last day at the hospital... no more interviews, no more research and no more deadlines... I went to work with sunshine-happy feeling, greeted Glenda and the staff with the bigest smile I have... but then Glenda called me to her office.. she was like, "Geri, I need to tell you something, got a minute?" then showed me the way to her office.. she only calls me Geri, when she's really in a good mood that her eyes goes bling-bling or when she needs a favour. So there... "Umm, listen Geri, I know today's your last day here but the others "threw their weapons", *I was huh?*, I hate it when she talks that way!, anyway, she wanted me to continue the works of those people who decided to quit! so more papers to me!

Second, since I had a shitty bad day, when fader dir asked me to call brother in the philippines, I was more than willing cuz I thought it'll be nice to hear some good news... but guess what? I don't know how three doctors could make the same mistakes, they thought the cancer was gone.. but when brother made the fourth check-up they found that the mother-cancer? *I dunno kung un nga tawag dun, but to what I heard un nga ang tawag* was still there, big as ever... *if the tumor is located in a bone behind the nose, what's it called then, cancer of the bone? cancer of the brain?*

Don't get me wrong, I still have that strong faith in God, I still believe in miracles and all... I don't blame anyone for what happens, I know things happen for a reason...

signed,
who deemed @ 3:56 PM




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