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Wednesday, April 07, 2010

after trying since 2pm to reach the client assigned to me for my uh, assignment,
i FINALLY managed to get her 30mins ago to make an appointment.

FUCKING STRESSED MAX OMGGG.

first of all,
the clinic had no new child clients, and for my assignment, it has to be a new client,
so like my assignment is supposed to be due on MONDAY next week and i only got a client assigned to me on thursday...

like hello lah! fri-mon is holiday can?!!?! then the stupid clinic is closed on tuesday also coz for some reason (to spite me i think) the uni decided that it wanted to have an extra day of holiday (slack fucks).

so i only managed to get myself into the clinic today to read the referral and call the parent.

then congrats the parent never pick up phone.
lucky no caller ID if not she will think I AM THE ONE who need counselling for calling her 500times.
i kid u not...

anyway so while i had 2 hours to kill at the clinic (started calling at 2, decided i'd try to call till 4 then go and pick up the boy from work),
i tried to get all the paperwork sorted.

for new clients ure supposed to make up a file.

its all well and bluddy fantastic if u have someone to show u where all the shit is,
coz then all u have to do is put it in the file and u'll know for next time,
but when the damn secretary is away for the week and all that exists in the clinic are 2nd year students and their clients,
its BLUDDY RIDICULOUS COZ THE SHIT IS EVERYWHERE.

like how the shitfuck am i supposed to know,
that the sheets for filing are in the student placement room!?!?
and that the parking permit for clients and maps are in the secretary's office and not in the placement room where everything else is that you need to send to your client?!?!

and how do i know where the damn file is in the first place,
where they put the referral form so i can find out who my client is!?!?

so many cupboards and shit, you think they'd tell us where shit was before going
oh yeah do your assignment.
oh here's your client.
goodluckfuckyoubyebye!

anywayyyyyyyyyyyy.

so i managed to finally get a hold of my client's mum.
who seems REALLLLLY nice (kept calling me lovey and what not).

even said "wow you're working late" and apologized for not being home when i said actually ive been trying to call all day.

made appointment with her.

hung up.

called back to ask if she has a mobile number (after today, motherfuck pleaseeee give me your mobile).

doesnt have mobile.

hung up.

realized i booked her in for the time where im supposed to be in a lecture.

panic.

called back.

changed appointment.

and now, because im calling from home, i have to prayyyy to God that someone DID NOT, after i left the clinic today 1 hour before closing time, booked to have the room at the times that i told my client to come in.

if not.
omg i think she is going to request for a new therapist to see her and her kid.

fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

is this what the rest of my life is gonna be like?!!

Later ; 8:38 PM ; 0 comments


the notice board//


raE: cant seem to fall asleep within 2 hours of hitting the pillow, and stay asleep for 2 hours after falling asleep.
get a life.

raE's random (maybe intelligent) thought/quote for the day


Every individual acts and suffers in accordance with his peculiar teleology,
which has all the inevitability of fate, so long as he does not understand it.
-Alfred Adler-

holler, yo//

is reading//

complete notes from singapore: the omnibus edition - neil humphreys

is listening//

backstreet boys: if i knew then
jay sean ft. lil wayne: down

is lusting//

[a balenciaga city bag]
[a certain mr lecturer]
[that tiffany bracelet - CHECK!]
[a gt wing for trent]
[a yale scholorship]

is being//

+ arrogant
+ short
+ too fat
+ an amazin singer
+ broke
+ intelligent
+ lookin too young
+ hungry
+ an excellent english speaker
+ a terrible chinese speaker

is reminiscing

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