If only I could touch your demris with the distal phalanges of my ...
Hello, alo, hello, and blah, blah, blah. I Qtal's life? to my right. Even if you have three thousand work delivered in few weeks and a few exams to worry about.
I have told you how I like the uni?
Seriously, I like it. Must be my masochistic side, but I love it. And although it seems difficult not costing me that much. Anatomy is cool, and although I have some classes more boring than watching David Boreanaz reciting a menu of wines, the truth is that at no moment I regret having taken this race. Nursing is great, and I think we have repeitod two million times that we are not under the doctors (though I have seen some with which I would not mind being under) and we have an important role in healing. So what djo my science teacher after a speech psychosocial braveheart what about the hard road of nursing in the world of professions. I swear that when I finish the class until he saw the face a little bluer than usual. Changing
third, this week I had the fright of my life. Internet was not me! I almost had a Faint. It is seen that linia telefonica computer is improperly installed and we have it to fix. At the moment we have a hack and it's going tirno. And that's rhyming. Ja!
Well, I am leaving because I have to go to class Sanitary Microbiology.
And if, as boring as it sounds.
bye people! ECA
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