03 6 / 2011
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The month of May was a weird and busy month. Besides the mountains of tasks to do at work and at home, I remember that this was the month that two entirely different people told me that I should be in the medical field. One person told me I should’ve been a surgeon because I cut straight with scissors and another told me that I should’ve been a doctor because of my good memory with people’s names and faces. Funny though, growing up I knew that there was one occupation I would never, ever choose to be - a doctor.
Happy June to you!
