Okay. So yesterday, when I was supposed to be reading for my IC2 simulations and Micro exam, I was sitting in a salon north of Manila and let my hair stew in a cocktail of chemicals to give it a lifeless, freakishly straight body. In fairness, I brought one of my 'bayong' bags and brought Bates and Jawetz with me -- but lo and behold -- despite being chained to one of those salon chairs for three straight hours, I didn't finished all that I have to finish and ended up cramming for the exam and praying to the Microbiology gods to spare me from the yet another pitiful exam score.
The kind attendant told me that I should not wash my hair for two days. But if you live in the middle of the hustle-bustle of Manila, you too, like me, would ache for that bottle of suds and wash the pollution off. But since I spent almost four thousand to have this slick and intimidating freakishly straight hair, I fought the urge to wash my hair until Wednesday.
My freakishly straight hair and I went through a tough day today. We had IC2 - Peds simulation. I painstakingly waited for my turn to examine the peds patients -- which happened around 12:30 pm. Then I had to cram through my microbiology handouts for the exam at 3. After that, I had to attend a briefing for the US Ambassador's visit to San Beda tomorrow. I'm tired but I'm trying to read ahead on my Pharma lessons as well as IM. So much, too little time!
But well...
Talitha Koum
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*First Reading Wisdom 1:13-15;2:23-24*
*Psalm 30*
*Second Reading 2 Corinthians 8:7,9, 13-15*
*Mark 5: 21-43*
*Gospel Reflection for July 1, 2012, thirteen...
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