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A Singaporean girl who graduated from a Medical College in the UK and currently working as a doctor, spending most of my years abroad burying myself amongst medical books, speaking Queen's English and trying to adapt to life in Britain. But I still remain a true blue Singaporean who loves my plate of char kway teow and enjoys the sense of closeness when speaking "Singlish" to my fellow countrymen. Why "The Chinese Doctor"? Because that's what my patients call me since they don't know my name!

Saturday, June 03, 2006

I got my results this evening. 5th year..here I come!

A relief and as promised, I'll go to London with my boy tmr (even though I'm quite sianz honestly). He was happier than me when I told him my grades and almost cried. I could really feel him feeling immensely happy for me from the way he hugged me.

After finding out that my boy is doing something for my brother because he doesn't want me to spend money, I blurted something out, which I shouldn't. I don't think he understood what I meant, and it makes me feel really bad because this issue has been kept in me for a long time.

Why is it that whenever I am wondering if he is someone I can live with for good, will he do something for me which will make me feel guilty for having such a thought?

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