Tempus Fugit

Time Flies…

   Feb 28

Tempus Dolorum

I am taking a stab at the latin in the title of this post. But my meaning is supposed to be: “Time is painful”.

That is, I wish it would flee because at present it’s not and it’s becoming unbearable.

Eleven days left here in Brunei and frankly if it were over now it wouldn’t be fast enough. I want out of here, I want away from having to try and understand Bahasa Malay, I want away from annoying flatmates, I want away from having to buy bottled water and not being able to eat fresh salads…. I want paediatrics to be finished…..

Right, well now that I have gotten that out of my system I can feel sooo much better.

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