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Tuesday, February 15, 2005

happy valentine's day all my sweeties!! ",) !! haha.. my valentine's day was total crap.. except for one thing tt happened.. in the morning.. accompanied uncle who came from KL to see some brain specialist.. he has some.. AVM meaning atrio ventricular malformation in his brain.. which is potentially dangerous.. to make things more complicated, he has got some abnormal vessels on the other side of his brain too sigh.. we went to this radiologist first.. he was with this french prof.. wah liao.. the jargon was so bad! i thot i was listening to french.. gosh.. couldn't understand anything at all.. bah.. we waited for them from.. 1000 to 130 can? doctors.. gosh.. then got referred to a neurologist.. then got referred to a neurosurgeon.. he has to undergo gamma knife operation.. a type of radiosurgery.. the whole process was so tiring.. i was still drowsy from the medicine i ate.. head was spinning.. throat was burning.. limbs were jellying.. so off.. wanted to not go to work.. so called wei theng up.. she sounded so.. flustered.. i felt so so so bad.. bx.. the devil must have whispered something to me then.. but yeah.. an angel whispered to me after that.. and i decided to tell wei theng that if they really couldn't find anyone to cover, then i'll go work.. :) and so.. yeah.. i had to go to work in the end.. bah.. eased my conscience but din ease my suffering.. haha..

every female in guthrie house had a rose with them.. wah.. i was so amused.. its like.. everywhere i looked, its the same thing.. of cos i felt a bit sad.. but owells.. like wad bet said, its the little things that count! started work at 6.. and i din get to rest at all until 1115.. had to keep scooping ic.. wiping tables.. punch things into the register.. all the dumb things la.. the ice cream ran out.. luckily and unluckily there were some spare ones in the fridge.. lucky for the customers.. unlucky for me.. those ic were like granites! hmm.. actually diamonds are the hardest right? ok.. the ice creams were like diamonds! gosh! my arms hurt like hell.. the customers were chatting.. and i could always hear them commenting "wah.. the ice cream is really hard ya?" i was sweating like hell.. but.. remembering bx's experience with the boss (how she got scolded cos she scratched her head while scooping ic), i din dare to wipe it away at all.. haha.. the queue for ic was never ending.. there was only arleen and me.. i was going crazy.. there were a few times i stood in front of the register and "zonked out".. stood there not knowing what i should do.. haha.. bah.. at 1045.. 15 mins after when we were supposed to knock off.. there were still some buggers sitting there.. and by then.. the piles in the sinks (the 2 big big squarish metallic sink) were so high.. i dreaded the washing.. and yeah.. of cos.. me being the junior one.. had to do all the dirty work la! freak! washed till the portion of shirt at my abdomen was soaked.. then still gotta wipe.. i was dying la.. the boss was happily sitting in the kitchen doing i dunno wad.. i think happily counting $$ la! hmph! i hate it lo.. exploitation! i mean.. for all this HARD work.. i only get $5 an hour? its how unfair la! i helped him earn how much money man! wah liao.. and i was thinking.. how dare he chide me on saturday "you think on saturday 2 ppl manage enough issit? +the grumpy face" when now.. on VALENTINE's day for goodness sake.. there were only TWO pathetic souls.. but nvm.. dragged my tired soul home.. and guess wad?? i found twelve gorgeous roses lying on my table.. twelve! from my sweetie in tekong!! :) u sneaky boy.. now i know why you asked for my address.. hope you are coping well in field camp.. heh.. i was so happy!! carried the roses everywhere i went.. kept smelling it.. heh.. then took many many pictures of it.. haha.. my mum thot i was mad.. :)

today.. i've got cough to add on to my list of illnesses.. haha.. hope everyone had a good valentine's day!!! :)

__pondering* 11:31 AM :)