Sta.sh
for some reason, i've become seemingly blind to what i was typically eyeing for, and have looked past that receeding :ehem: of his...
for some reason, i've had (good) butterflies in my stomach as we were administering that medication early that morning...
for some reason, i've felt bad when we left the place that particular time without being able to tell him 'thanks and bye, sir'...
for some reason, i've feverishly googled for anything and everything that would give me even the faintest link to him...
for some reason, i've come to really admire someone who oddly reminds me of beeves and butthead...
for some reason, i've actually thought of considering working in the medical-surgical ward as a staff nurse...
for some reason, i've managed to excitedly look forward to the 8-hour duty days of the week (which turns my guts inside out, originally)...
...for some reason, i am actually liking him too much!
*sigh* 'hope Marcus doesn't get too mad at me for this
Sentimental 
