Sunny foxy
Хочу жить вечно. Пока получается.
Hello, Dear Diary!
I know I promised to write you at weekend, but you seee.. Gonna write now, at least.
Well, the session is coming to it's logic end. I can't wait to come home. I miss my family just too much. I get my Therapy and Patology checks. Well, therapy one was so humiliating, I swear I could die. I am a bad doctor. I can't really do anything with my hands. So, percussy, palpation is like magic for me. And I am doing it with stupid face, touching patients in all wrong places. Thanks God I don't want to be a surger. I could kill myself if it was so.
Well, on weekend we had a party. Angy attented it too, this time. We had a really big fun, drank some. And I even got time to sleep. Yay!
Well, if all is going to end up well, I'll head to Vladimir at saturday. And on Sunday I'll maybe write to you from home. From normal Internet. With an epigraph. Could you imagine?!
Well, thanks for listening! See ya!