Hi there!
I'm a second year nursing student, well, almost third year. I only have one month left of second year,...thanks God for that!
I've started this blog thingy to empty my thoughts somewhere...people around me is sick and tired of my course already. My boyfriend, a hypochondriac, can't bear to listen about anything to do with health, hospitals, disease...and so on. The rest of people I now are too busy having a good time, so the last thing they want to know is about how fed up I am with everything, and who can blame them?.

At the moment I'm on the middle of a clinical placement, in a very busy ward, working shifts of 12.5 hours, 3-4 times a week. On top of that I work for a nursing agency, and I do 2 shifts a week.
You can start to understand now why I'm so fed up, and why I need a good moan every so often.

I was off today, so I went to the library to get some books. I'm already preparing myself for the first essay of third year (it's never too early, especially when the topic is RESEARCH).

Now, I'm going to do some tidying up (yes, at this time of the day), my flat has been grossly neglected lately, as I only have time and energy for work, bloody work.

Well folks, the duster and hoover are calling me. I'll see how I feel later, I may drop a few lines.

Take care.
;)