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@fayerieetale
It’s 1:49 PM, and I’m trying to get some sleep alone in this resort room. I’m exhausted from a lack of sleep last night, thanks to transgressions only women seem to know how to orchestrate. I was half-praying I’d fall asleep before the videoke sessions began, before the drunken, repeated renditions of “Jopay” could give me a headache.
But then, a wave of relief washed over me as I remembered: I’m not in the Philippines. Phew!
Now playing: Ikaw Lamang by Silent Sanctuary
Is it just me or Messenger Note feature is a subtle way to flirt bait. I might be getting or that most of the notes I see on messenger are from GenZs wallowing in self-pity. “My body aches :(“, “Relapse ng Malala”, like dude, get some professional help instead on posting on your socials. I know I know, anlakas kong mambasag ng trip, but unless you’re expecting someone who you’re trying to get his/her attention with your pa-sad girl/boi notes, nobody gives a fuck. Look, I’ve done it before. When I want someone’s attention but I don’t want to start a conversation, I’ll post a picture that I’ll know he’ll comment on. But then again it’s a cute picture of me being an icon, not me wallowing saying “craving for sleep and kayakap tonight”. Teh, you’re just craving sleep. Go sleep first then see a therapist. All these neediness on social media won’t treat you.
Anyway, nakakamiss ma-inlove and the long talks. The dating setup of the generation has gone dull. Or maybe I’m just too old fashioned. Dating is out of touch. Everything revolves around phones/computers. There is no switching off. Most of the time they’re on screens, and you’re lucky if you get a decent conversation with them for half an hour. I don’t even remember the last time I had a decent sensible conversation with someone I was dating. But I guess that’s one of the reason why one doesn’t miss dating or being in a relationship. The feeling of being alone while being in one. Personally, I would choose the same thing than pondering why I don’t share the same interest with the person I’m dating, or hating the person for being boring.
Man, this post is quite pointless, just rambling for the most part while listening to OPM. I miss the old days, when people used to talk, even on the internet through blogs. They post the mundaneness of life, with those pictures without the need for aesthetics. I miss you 2000s.
The 3rd year resident, Dr. M, saw me studying my surgery text book during our downtime at the Family Medicine ER..
Dr. M: Wow doctora, are you on the top?
Me: No doc, I’m actually bottom
Dr. M: *too stunned to answer*
The priest came by the ICU to anoint the sick. My Hindu co-intern asked me.. N: Girl what is that? Me: That is the priest. He went here because someone is being possessed. N: Reall?
POV: THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY THOUGHT OF THE ONE WHO STAYED
I was listening to Defying Gravity by Idina Menzel on YouTube, which autoplayed Lea Salonga's version. That led to the Sana Maulit Muli live version by Salonga playing next. It was bittersweet.
Almost 4-5 years ago, my best friend proposed to me. There were numerous reasons why I said no, aside from the fact that we weren’t even dating at the time, and his reason that he wanted kids.
He would always refer to me as his "someone who got away." Now, I wonder—to what extent did I get away?
I’m now a junior medical intern, almost there until I get my MD. And he’s married now. As I scrolled through his wife’s profile (I’m not connected to their profiles, by the way), I saw a post dedicated to him. He seems happy. Genuinely happy. And here I am, sighing, battling anxiety over my next 30-hour shift, crying in the middle of on-call and wanting to step out. It makes me wonder: if I had said yes to him, would I be as happy as he is now?
How to get away with Ophtha
Patient came in for consult due to blurring of vision..
Also patient on the physical examination of visual acuity: memorize the Visual Acuity Chart 🤡
Patient came in for consult due to blurring of vision..
Also the companion on the physical examination of visual acuity: coach and correct the patient on wrong answer 🤡
Deaf patient came in for consult due to blurring of vision..
You as the physician during the physical examination of visual acuity:
Yell instruction and also can’t hear the patient’s answer 🤡
New hobby unlocked: watch and be judgmental about the same-day-edit wedding videos of high school/college batch mates.
I just realized that all of my female friends' boyfriends are here to help them move out for our clerkship, while I'm all alone doing all these.
Bawi bawi nalang tayo sa allowance, bhie.
Meanwhile on my comprehensive review on Legal Medicine: *studying on the Causes of Death-Strangulation*
Him: *learning on the type of strangulation*
Him: Apparently I can apply strangulation on sex in four different ways. I will smother you by keeping your mouth covered, mugged you when I do you from behind, make you choke on something, and throttle when I'm on top of you. Me: *no wonder this guy, is not in medical school*. You know when your next girlfriend says "choke me, daddy", you have to correct her that it should be "throttle me, daddy".
I think studying with me, kind of raises the bar high for this guy.
Him: Hey girl, I like your curves.
Me: You mean my scoliosis?
Him: ...
A friend was being misogynistic by talking so much about breasts, little did he know that his mole near the umbilicus is a supernumerary nipple.
You are more than your fear. You are more than your insecurity. You are more than enough.
We call each other love...
Pero di niya ako love..
hahaha #storiesfromsituationships
Why patients called patients?
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Because doctors are always late..
what if mag pari nalang ako? Dami nag-coconfess eh.
ay wow, ganda po
Classmate venting on me..
Me: Awww poor baby, sometimes you just want to be cuddled, don't you?
S: Now you're hitting a soft spot.
Me: Oh did I hit a fontanelle?
High index of suspicion in medicine: 👉🏼
High index of suspicion outside medicine: apparently 🤪
geh bahala kayo tangina niyo.