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Here is where i scribble my words, what i think i wanna write, i writelah. Wednesday, 4 November 2015. A fishy outing to Apalachee Bay, Gulf of Mexico. A couple from our host community Tony and Renee decided to take us boating in Apalachee. It turned out to be an exciting.
Life, needles, and endless forms to fill. Programmed to interrogate and poke patients unfortunate enough to be in his range. Wednesday, May 28, 2014. Did I do something wrong? He said with an unfading smile.
Saturday, July 5, 2014. Tuesday, March 18, 2014. The kid was referred, had all the tests done and diagnosis made. A diagnosis which made the parents break down. A diagnosis which everyone feared. I gave her a hug. This will always remind me why I always work so hard. No matter where I go, which patient I see. They are all the precious pearls of their parents.
You might want to think why am i searching for something. Correct? I am searching for the true meaning of life. Sunday, July 10, 2011. Perhaps its better for all of this to be forgotten and let it be a memory blown into the sea. Tuesday, March 2, 2010. I am still holding onto the rope. Thursday, January 21, 2010. Fight fate, i .
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La sombra no existe; lo que tú llamas sombra es la luz que no ves. Es que no te entiendo. Me refería a que me rallas. Haces que me cuestione quién soy. Sabes lo que me ha costado hacerme a la idea de que soy lo que soy? No estoy como para que me lo tires por el retrete.