sporadic thought bubbles

it’s the end of a very long day, and i’m smiling.

it’s been 24 hours of pure anxiety, going through various peaks and troughs as we waited. and waited. and waited some more.

it’s amazing just how gullible you can be when you’re life-and-death desperate.

we had the computer on standby, refreshing the screen every few minutes. almost the entire day.

we went on a wild goose chase from katipunan to prc, and wandered there aimlessly for a couple of minutes until the guard told us we weren’t going to find anything.

dejected, we sat in the car quietly texting away our frustrations.

then aicee and annski texted thea and the inevitable happened.

we called bombo radyo.

BEAT THAT! Haha. WE FOUND OUT WE PASSED THE MEDICAL BOARD EXAMS THROUGH BOMBO RADYO! I’ve never even heard of the station bombo radyo! Now that’s a story to tell the grandkids!

i’m saving my thank yous for another entry. now it’s just little old frazzled, non-literary me, freaking out over this, this miracle. i’m a doctor! WHO KNEW?

(Bombo Radyo!)

Woohoo!!!