>>> lizzie: WAHAHA~!!! i totally agree with you! jo can go solo! that's why no need to join a girl group. keke. it's so funny! wahaha...
>>> jo: i still have my kimono and hair accessories and black half stockings with me. i can lend them to you if you want and you can play dress up too! keke. anyway, i'm not so interested in the pussycat dolls pose. i am more interested in my tummy! or rather, the lack of it. WAHAHA.... o0ps =P
>>> xiaodi: yup! i will stay strong de. keke.
>>> fungi: hey~!!! don't criticise my new image ok? i spent a lot of time on it de lehx. wahaha~!!! it's super fun to dress up once again. like back to those small girl days. keke. i old le. 114 more days to 20. ARGH~~~~~~~~~


i realised that the difference in "super" and "supper" is very minimal. super supper~!

the past week has been kinda crazy for me. i witnessed many incidents that are... well.. out of the ordinary.

ONE
we had a code blue case on... thursday? or was it friday. aiyah... whatever. but anyway, the story goes that Dr Preethi (try verbalising it) was examining this 80-odd year old malay uncle's leg in her room. the son was inside as well. Dr Preethi was asking the uncle some questions when suddenly he did not answer. Dr asked the son if this happened very often. the son nodded his head. the uncle was drooling and the son took out a handkerchief to wipe his saliva. then, i don't know how, Dr realised the uncle had no breathing. she resuscitated him for 10minutes before pronouncing the uncle dead. sigh.... this is by far the most accurate hear-say story. the most reliable and credible story because i heard it from my policeman. the first version i heard was passed from Health Attendants to PSAs to my colleague to me. lolx.

TWO
this cough syrup addict came to buy cough syrup. my boss saw him and told me if she looks at me or touches me, i am to call my policeman. fyi, there is a policeman in every polyclinic. true enough, this addict became a bit aggressive and kept insisting that he wanted to buy the cough syrup. my boss stood her stand and told him "NO!". she gave me "that look" and i went to call my policeman to come to the pharmacy. my boss in the meantime told him that she would only sell him 3 cough tablets to tide him for the day. period. thank goodness he did not get aggressive. all because of my policeman! haha. scary sia....

THREE
this patient came to buy cough syrup. an indian man. when i asked him which type (we have quite a few types), he told me he wanted the "sweet one". i gave him a number and told him to wait. when my boss came out, i told her that i suspect this patient is an addict. once again she told me to call the policeman should anything happen. i was so nervous. as she called the patient, she didn't know whether to laugh or to cry - he was her family friend. diaox... so funny. but seriously, once he said "the sweet one", i was on red alert. won't you do so?

FOUR
i was on the bus to changi airport to send joey off. and somehow, this teenage indian couple and this 80-odd year old granny and her 50-odd year old daughter got into a verbal war. apparently, what i gathered from their conversation was the indian couple were shaking their legs and this irritated the mother and daughter team who were sitting in front of them. mother and daughter changed seats to the seat behind the couple. daughter read newspaper and kept hitting indian female. indian female not happy and told daughter off. daughter not happy and SHOUTED at female. i was taken aback too. couple used the F-word. daughter replied they F themselves. they engaged in a verbal war. the WHOLE BUS turned to look at them. they were beside me. goodness... my ears. sigh. i was so scared somehow they will pull my hair or something. then, female snatched the newspaper away. daughter flew into a rage. mother tried to calm daughter but daughter pushed her away and shouted at her too! poor mother. sigh... female called police. couple were cool and composed. daughter was in a rage and kept shouting here and there. she kept zipping and unzipping her bag very loudly. the bus auntie sped and i made my hurried exit and t3. ugly scene.

FIVE
at 1230pm on Saturday, we still had 200 patients waiting to see the doctor. i tell you, this is madness! i am supposed to fang gong at 1230pm! and yet..... goodness! thank God i was allowed to leave at 2pm. my other colleagues left at 3pm. CRAP! that is almost like a full day can? we are overworked and underpaid! we were saying we want to go see the MP! we want to complain! we have our rights as well! we shall say, "we have no rights, we have no say, and we long to be free one day!" lolx. does this sound familiar to you? it's the Recollection. the thing that we will always say during National Days in school. keke. anyway, it helps that the MP for our GRC is Khaw Boon Wah, who is also the Minister for Health! related! haha. we should join some union, and protest!!! 5 day work week! or maybe do something so that we can leave on time on Saturdays. don't eat up our free time~!!!

SIX
partyworld at clementi is GONE! the whole building is torn down! it is seldom that we see a building there 2 weeks ago and 2 weeks later, PROOF~!!! it became Kokocrunch!

SEVEN
i cried for three days in a row. thursday, work. friday, joey and daryl. saturday, daryl. it's a miracle my eyes were still visible on Sunday =D

EIGHT
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANDROS~!!!!

so yup, this is about it. my week.