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28 September 2003Le Tour.
(Paris, Summer 1984)
5:36:17 PM
Ick
I've been up since 4am after dreams of a lady and a 4yr old being burnt. My dad (a doctor) was debriding/taking off the dead tissue. It bled and I woke up with my heart pounding. It was beating so hard my abdomen felt emtpy. Since then I have been worrying to death I won't pass and will have to give up doctoring. Everyone who is sane is asleep. I don't want to wake anyone. Clinical finals are a week on Tuesday.
ick, ick, ick.
6:26:01 AM
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