(i wanted to say fml 3 ..)

okay, by looking over HERE at this post i shall make you all swear that you wont tell my parents about this.

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#bloggercommitment  #alwaysablogger

 

right. anyway. something stupid happened.

and you wont be able to imagine how stupid it was.

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so last night i had the ‘feel’ of gastric. so i quickly grabbed a slice of bread and drank something. thought would just sleep it through.

 

but i think it is getting more frequent and unpredictable.. i had these attacks before but not like there’s a need to stock up on the meds.

like end of last year i had an attack in the middle of the night, ate something and then slept..i couldnt even sleep well and by 4am it got so bad i had to go down and get some hot drinks and bread..and when i wake up by 8 it didnt get any better so i had to see a doctor to get a prescription. and that lasted for 3 whole days and a tad bit late of taking the meds would give me a super sour punch in the stomach!

 

last night, it happened again. =_= and i dont have any medication with me coz i finished the last course then. i told myself i wont let it happen again especially in the middle of the night when i want to sleep! so yes i grabbed the slice of bread and some drinks. and yes i did thought of sleeping it through but it didnt give any sign to cease!

so i had to get some medication,and i decided this time i would stock it up.

BUT WHERE?! at this time of the night!

=_= ahhhhh that’s it.

 

guess what? brother was awake so asked him to take me to the doctors and he brought me to government hospital’s ER outpatient counter. (only RM1 anyway. private clinics might charge more for 24hr system)

 

in pain, i finally found the counter to register for outpatient and the paramedic sent me to do an ECG. =.=” probably thought i cant differentiate an angina pectoris or gastric. or just in case.

so anyway i got my ankles and wrists clamped and several tiny suction cups on my chest after slapping gels on them. (oh then it left love bites on my chest. so sexy right. =_____=x)

and of coz it was not a heart problem!

so after what has been like years (pardon me but it feels so, plus i was still in pain!!), i was finally called into the consultation/treatment room. but the doctors had to treat those more serious patients first so i had to wait. it IS an ER so what do you expect?

 

anyway, coz the one treating me is a houseman/house officer (quite charming LOL) so he cant make much decision so yes again i have to wait, wait for the senior to come and decide.

so since  i was confirmed as having none other than a gastritis (senior: the patient ordered the prescription wad..) i was finally given the prescription slip to go to the hospital pharmacy to get the meds. (note: FINALLY. =__=  it was already 2+am!!)

 

so we got home and i showered immediately. for the countless trips i’ve took to the hospital, i’ve never seen such ‘dirty’ examination bed like the one in ER..=_= spots or..you know,could be tiny ‘stuff’ left by the previous trauma patients..

alright STOP. i’ve always very pantang to sleep on the ‘common pillows/beds’ in the examination room so yes i showered immediately after that i dont care how late/early it was.

and finally..took the medicine and slept. =D

 

and now, i have to bring the Magnesium Trisilicate Mixture and Ranitidine/Histac 150 wherever i go. =_____=

fml 2..

oh yea again..

but before that, ladies, the twentyseven concepts’  Luxe Convertible dress is back!! and it’s in BLACK!! so GO AND GRAB IT BEFORE IT’S GONE!! (i bought the pink/cream coloured one! check previous post here)

note: it’s not on Jipaban (maybe yet) , so you’d have to buy from their own site. but who cares as long as you get the nice versatile dress..no? =D

 

DONT SAY I DIDNT SHARE!!

 

right. the fml 2.

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guess what? streamyx in my house decided to put up a strike yesterday afternoon because of..er i dont know why. but it sure inflicted alot of pain on us..

called 100 and couldnt do anything until brother was home. so i used my phone to go online.

still, didnt get any better (if you consider the modem’s internet light moving from red light to yellow light is one, that is)

so the very sad,gloomy and disappointed me decided to give my own phone a try as a  modem to my laptop.

worst. try. ever.

because not only it didnt work, I COULDNT EVEN GO ONLINE WITH MY PHONE AFTER THAT!! settings went havoc!!

 

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Urbanites 101: DISCONNECTION KILLS. or almost.

 

 

this morning , dad couldnt stand it anymore so made me call the 100.

after all the checking and confirmation, the customer service personnel decided that the solution is to reset the whole connection.

so there, we got our streamyx back.

*yay*

 

but not so fast. i still have problem with my phone. *curse*

went all the way to the telco centre , just to be told that the customer service personnel only comes in at noon. =_=

so the very kesian me had something in McD while surfing with the free wifi. #allhailfreewifi  =_____=

 

and finally the customer service personnel came and started troubleshooting my phone.

after some gruesome wait (i forgot how long,but yes, gruesome enough) my phone’s internet is alive!! =D

thank you stephy!! =D

 

so #allhailgoodcustomerservice  =.=”

 

 

p/s: it’s gonna be the Chinese’s All Soul’s Day, any of you going back to hometown to pay homage to the ancestors? =)

call me Shrimp,Cooked Shrimp..

i wanna die now. have to resist keep scratching myself.

the culprit?

here.

5  % and it made my skin red and swollen(with white patches on those places i didnt scratch) so yes i look like a shrimp now.a cooked shrimp. a cooked itchy shrimp.

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i was so ‘obedient’ i dont go to pubs bars clubs and stuff..and my closest was shandy coz i cant tolerate the taste and smell of alcohol..

and last night coz an old friend came back from singapore we went to a bar(not even a pub or club with dance pool,just jazz band/singers)

and then i kena this.=_=

i swear to you i really did not want to order alcohol in the first place..it is that they dont have non-alcoholic drinks anymore (yes wtf)

ok fine i promise i’ll steer clear of it. FOREVER!

so now you all dont have a reason to stuff me with alcohol even on special occasions. yes.

..talk about senior year prank…..XD

* due to the classified status of this case, the writer decided to not to upload related photos, videos, and other directly related information * excuse me. =p

[completing the story]

….. i stared at the ‘faulty rocket’  ..it shot up and then DOWN, but luckily it ‘dispersed’ in mid-air before hitting the ground..i stared at it forst maybe because i want to make sure i know what happened before i die.

and………………………………

 

i ran.

yes.

 

i ran.

 

frantically.

 

i turned my head and saw *sotong* at the other side running to the same direction—our cars.

ran,

ran,

ran.

we were actually the first(s) to run away, sensing emergency.

 

within minutes, i saw *lady* caught up with us from the back.

*lady* then blurted out that the police came, as we heard the …..alarm…..=_= not siren…

my heart was pumping very very hard.

but it was just a guy in full black attire passed by with his motorcycle. =_=

 

 

we were then waving frantically, yes, to *big brother* and the rest of the family..to get in the car and ..yes, run away..

*lady* shouted to *big brother*: why you still so slow?! faster!!

we then got into the car and , well, yes, ran away. XD

 

in the car, *lady* kept nagging *big brother* Xp that he should not have played along but start the engine and get ready to run.

then, as we were ‘admiring’ our product in the mamak later, three man in that uniform came…..

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and sat at the other table ordered tea and roti.

 

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XD…..

 

we were laughing all the way…..

of touching story of car and neurology visit~

today in the car, he jokingly said:

the car, probably knowing that  it’s gonna be sold, (bf’s mum is planning to sell it n buy a new car)

still wait til the day, and protected his young master’s life (and young mistress’ =p) for one last time..

the car has been loyally serving the master for so many years since small =(

 

and i dont know his fate now..~the end~

 

that’s his story of the car 0_0

 

*ahem*

anyway,

we called up my aunt (millions thanks!!) and went to Ipoh GH’s neurology dept (specialist)

the doctor asked us to do different movement for diagnosis..as well as pressing the back bone to check if there’s any nerve damage.

then, we did x-ray, where i told him, we’d have to do different weird poses for the x-ray shots = _ =’’

and yes we did.

holding the neck up so long…like last time when i was in another accident i had to do x-ray for my leg@@ and god knows how painful it is for me , the injured to do all those weird poses…

 

and soon enough, confirmed we have nothing with nerves or bone..

so it’s ‘soft tissue injury’..

lucky us!

after the dispensary for pain killers and rubs, we’re home =)

and we rested…*sigh* hope we could have hug longer =(

but he went home around 3+..and came back in the evening for the key =_=’’

 

that’s all for today..

p/s: i wanna have dinner with them!! > _ < tzk tzk..

and you may wonder how bad it could be..(part ..freaking THREE! )

i was accompanying him til 2 plus a.m. and i slept, and i woke up after just 4 hours =_=

nightmare num2 happened: my hardwork been thrown away by my grandma =_= the soup i planned to bring to my grandpa X*(

 

she even said grandpa always had these soups and its ok and i can just buy whatever..

IT WAS MY ALL MY HEART!! > _ <

dulan like hell..

it was all my hardwork and heart and i purposely reserved it for my grandpa coz he had been buying me soups when i was small..

ok maybe the higher up thinks the soup came back from hell shouldnt be drank =_=

whatever.

i did usual prayers and light the incense to calm down.

now in better mood but my thumb is still soooooooo painful.. its even hard for me to sms and type!!

it kept bleeding..

X*(

aiz…..

and you may wonder how bad it could be..(part2)

and we just confirmed over msn that we both had weird bad dreams the night before== hell..

i had a dream that a woman was very angry and killed his disloyal husband and his second family =_= down in the longkang with flushing water =_=’’’’’ and i shouted ‘mum!mum!’ but of coz she is not my mum, confirm.

and he had a dream that he was killed in a riot in midvalley, got shot =_=’’’’’

…..weird or not?

buddha blessed…..

and you may wonder how bad it could be…..

before this, i went for training and met interesting bunch of people and had real fruitful experience..

then, we were happily (ok maybe just me) preparing to go home..joked around and all..

and just 1 more KM before reaching home, after the ipoh selatan tol..

i was checking my stuff before reaching home to make sure all is well..

when i look up, all of a sudden..he was shouting ‘oh!!’ and kept manoeuvring..when i started to panic..

the car was i dont know, according to him, hit, and the left side went to the thick wall..bling blang..=_= gosh..loud…

but i was still: oh not again on those scratches and bad mood..

then,BANG! the whole car got a mega shove (really nearly toppled) and we felt the back was badly hit..

i looked up again, glasses all over..the back was all crumpled up..he was stil sitting there i nearly wanna cry..but tears swallowed back in..

luckily he was still talking and all..

i immediately ordered him not to move an inch before i make sure everything is ok..i was always like that..

i got out from my side of door..

i looked and i asked him to get out from my side 1st presuming his side wouldnt work..

he came out, asking for his spectacle..

we looked, and found very very late later that it was thrown out of the car under the tyre.. =_=

he called his parents, came and was shocked of course..

we both were all wet already…

tears still in my heart..

one is panic,frightened..another is heartache seeing him..

then i realised my thumb was bleeding..i rubbed on my shirt and my shirt was the ‘bloody shirt’..

we talked about some of the things to take care, police and all stuff and moved our things to his parents’ car.

we reached the police station and i helped out, not wanting him to feel even worst ..

and they wanted to blame us..when we greatly suspect that all the fault was the car at the back..he was too fast he himself lost control..becoz we were driving at 60 and pressed the break for such a long distance already..

if we were at another lane, or whatever so we could blame..we wouldnt have been like this..

so anyway, the agent helped us settled outside without the RM300 fine(to us both)..

mega heartache moments:

1. when he asked me whether i feel ok, any concussion whatever..

2.when he got glasses all over..

3.when he desperately look for his life partner: his spectacle..

4. when he shivers out of the colds..it was raining like hell..

and his parents asked me to bath and dinner and overnight at their house..it was so kind of them..

but i guess we were all still shocked and stuffy by all tha has happened..

i decided to go home, not wanting to ask fro too much and even though i sleep there, what can i do?i cant go to his room and sleep with him or talk to him til late night..(well unless his parents know already…)

so yea, home and going to rest..

p/s: i think buddha really blessed us ..we were all fine except financial damage for the car..and he actually complained that he was so edgy these two days..no wonder he was so frust to me..and no wonder today.. =(

haiz…darlings..i really need to talk to all of you..but its such late night…

well…find you guys tomorrow..

p/p/s: great thanks to the towing agent guy (i think he is sincere =_= ) and encik azli, who seriously guided me alot in this time..i shall remember to repay him..

darlings, night!~