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Stardust | Kiss My Wrist
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November 11, 2008 in Uncategorized. Lately I’ve been feeling a disconnect. You know what I think it is? A sense of importance. I have everything I could ever possibly have wanted, and yet I want more– I think I want to prove somehow that I’m an important human being, that I can make a difference as one person, like President Obama already has, or other great and life-altering people who’ve walked the earth. Dbae in the bique. Eat, Love, Pray, Work. That Time Gloria Was In Jordan. Yellow is the New Black.
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Running Amok | Kiss My Wrist
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October 12, 2008 in Uncategorized. Life is so full these days. Not complete, but I finally feel like I’m not just living in my own faraway dream world, but it’s coming present now. As much as I love education and learning, I’m also really thankful to God that I’m developing real-life experiences and skills and meeting so many great and wonderful and caring and inspiring people. My heart melts with thankfulness! Busy trying to get everything all finished up! Outline Of A Cloud. A Lover’s star. 8216;Cause ...
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Stories of a Nurse | Kiss My Wrist
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Stories of a Nurse. October 27, 2008 in Uncategorized. Anyway, so here’s a conversation that would ensue:. 8220;Mr. Sanger Ave! You’re all wet! You should have called me for the urinal! Proceeds to get a Clinical Tech and diapers/wipes to clean him up*. 8220;What’s the point? Nobody comes when I call for it anyway.”. At this point, I’m washing him*. 8220;Oh– you’re mad at me. You’re mad because I didn’t come fast enough. You’ve got a grudge against me! You don’t trust me anymore! Black Clinical Tech 1.
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A Desire To Be Healthy | Kiss My Wrist
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A Desire To Be Healthy. November 25, 2008 in Uncategorized. I cried during the retreat– and I haven’t cried over something God revealed to me in a long time. Why is it that I became so unhealthy in the first place? I think that kind of logic is more detrimentally strange than something like believing God could love us and send His Son to save us. Are you with me? I don’t have the answer, but I have peace. Dbae in the bique. Eat, Love, Pray, Work. That Time Gloria Was In Jordan. Yellow is the New Black.
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Pace | Kiss My Wrist
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August 26, 2009 in Uncategorized. I realize that being a nurse and being an artist are two different monsters. They both have a completely different make. As a nurse, I run around all day, most of my conversations with patients or co-workers are related to care or medicine, with jokes and gossip typically taking place in the medication room or conference room. I realize that the two have vastly differing paces. Either way, I need some human interaction after doing a lot of soul searching.
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This is an example of a WordPress page, you could edit this to put information about yourself or your site so readers know where you are coming from. You can create as many pages like this one or sub-pages as you like and manage all of your content inside of WordPress. Dbae in the bique. Eat, Love, Pray, Work. That Time Gloria Was In Jordan. Yellow is the New Black. Comments feed for this article. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Fresh Beginnings | Kiss My Wrist
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January 8, 2009 in Uncategorized. I’m altogether more capable of jealousy, hateful thoughts, and bitterness than I imagined. Though I outwardly complain, I secretly enjoy being in hyper stressed out mode. Catching up with people makes me so much happier than secluding myself to do other individualistic activities. Men are untrustworthy pigs. Just kidding! Getting your heart broked from one can make you sad and bitter or stronger and faster. Failure is all perspective. Find real friends. Friends who p...
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Nun-chuck Skills, Bow-staff Skills.. | Kiss My Wrist
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Nun-chuck Skills, Bow-staff Skills. July 8, 2009 in Uncategorized. Oh my God. My first year of nursing has almost come to a close! This year has been a year of skills. Developing skills. Foley-inserting, blood-transfusing, IV-starting skills! If you are severely, debilitatingly drunk one evening, come to me and I will be more than eager to start an IV and give you some normal saline so you don’t have a hangover. I think it takes more faith, doing what you want. Because you don’t have anyone to ...I expla...
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Love | Kiss My Wrist
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September 17, 2008 in Uncategorized. The word just doesn’t do anything to me. I don’t have any sudden delusions where the world becomes rosy-colored and I’m light and racing at the same time. Neither does it stir any kind of emotional reaction from me, recently. I can’t pinpoint any real person or thing to connect this word to, although I know that I obviously love my family and friends very much. It’s moments like these where I suddenly find it hard to breathe and I think in my brain. Dbae in the bique.
