Monday, February 16, 2015

a view

Bismillah

Work has started to get entangled with the state of mind.
So much that we walk around post call telling each other, "marry me". (Of course, this happens among the single ladies aje)
And we hugged and somehow, were able let go of the fleeting disappointment that we are not at home chillaxing.

A friend I became an orang tengah to got married, Alhamdulillah.
And there is another, hopefully in the making, inshaAllah.

Me? Still awkwardly learning on the sidelines. Haha.
The whole idea of being loved and cared for is so welcoming at this stage of life.
And it is so weird, this surgical department, our MOs and Registrars and Specialists are so loving and caring. Makes me wanna marry the department. Lol.

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I was supposed to rest, in view of an AEBA episode and in view of work starting in 2hours however, the whole coughing is restraining me from sleep.

So I ended up stalking the lovely family you have and thought, well, I have a lovely family too. And having a weird sort of parentage is not a bad thing at all. Haha.

I love my family. In a weird way, but heck, we don't live normal. And that makes us special somehow.

Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah. ^^,

Marry me,
Nora

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