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konti na lang matatapos na ang sem.. last task to go mga sir at ma'am HAHA

Sigh Of Relief

“Sigh Of Relief”

Have you ever had the feeling of being thankful from something that was once an obstacle to you?

Me, I just had it. As nursing students, when we hear the word “duty”, one of the first things that come in our minds is “toxic”, or in other words, too much hard work is needed. Every duty is treated as an obstacle to be triumph over.

But as I went over the past duties that I had, I realized that, a duty should not be treated as an obstacle. Instead, it should be treated as an inspiration, fun and unforgettable memory, as well as an experience.

As you leave the place where you had your duty as a student nurse, you’ll feel somewhere in your heart, the relief and the feeling that one day, you’ll be missing the experience and the opportunity to help and care for other people. You will say to yourself, “whew, I will probably miss this place”.

How about now? Are you still treating it as an obstacle, or the other way around? Come to think of it.

It Is What It Is

“It Is What It Is”

There’s something in the past that I will never ever forget. It’s when I met this certain girl during my high school days. She was very nice and cheerful too. Childish at times just like me. Haha.. A friend of mine introduced her to me. At first, I haven’t felt anything special for her, but then, when I got to know that she likes me, that triggered me of liking to get to know her even better. Later that time, she became of course, my girlfriend. We were happy back then. Of course, she was my first and honestly speaking, she really is beautiful that was why I’m very much happy that time, haha.. I miss dating with her, waiting for her at the school corridor, exchanging sweet text messages until midnight, going to her house, and the rest is history. I really miss those days. How I wish I could go back in time and be with her, hold her tight and never let her go. But for now I guess, we’re just not meant to be together. We are way far from being together. I guess it is what it is. All I can do now is look at her pictures, read her letters, and treasure them as long as I can. That’s how it is I think. So long, and goodbye..