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BuH ByEsSs 2005 and HeLL-O 2006!
Firstly, I would like to wish you people HAPPY NEW YEAR! May you have a BLASTING and AMAZING YEAR all year round! *HUGGIES and KISSES*
Akhem akhem… before I start, let me just say a word of SORRY to all of you for not updating my blog for so long! I was kinda depressed in the month of December. What I can conclude for the year 2005 : IT WAS NOT A GOOD YEAR FOR ME. But still, in that year, I have gained lots of new found friends. I mean really good friends. And I’m thankful for that! HAH!
Recently, my grandpa (mum’s side) was admitted to the hospital due to stroke. It was a serious one this time. Only last week he was admitted because of high fever and then dad told me that he was alright one day after that. Then, on the 31st of December, dad told me that he’ll be discharged and I thought he’ll be alright. I was having some kind of bad feeling about the discharged. Anyway, I went out for a movie (cheaper by a dozen) with Sheldon, Bryan and Sara in Jusco and then I received a message from dad saying that almost all of my grandpa’s brain cells were dead. I was shocked. One day they tell me that my grandpa was alright and the other day they tell me that almost all of my grandpa’s brain cells were dead??!! I mean like what the fark is all these craps?? Doctor told us to send him home because they cannot do anything to my grandpa. I guess we all have grasped what he meant. After the movie, I went straight to the hospital, (thank you so much for driving me there, Bryan). I was shocked to see my very healthy grandpa lying on the bed, motionless and moreover, he was tube fed. He’s now tube fed and he can’t talk. This is so shitty. Leng, I’m really sorry for not celebrating New Year’s Eve with you. Don’t worry, indulgence’s on ME!
And so, just yesterday night, around 11pm, while I was about to online, suddenly a phone call came and my parents rushed out from their room and I was like, “erm….who called? What happened?” and then mum told me that my uncle called saying that my grandpa was not in good condition. GREAT! So, I went together with my parents to my grandpa’s house and there he was sitting on the bed, trying to vomit out all his phlegm. I can see that he was struggling. He tried to talk. But he can’t… the color of his phlegm was brownish. I’m scared that there’ll be internal bleeding so I suggested to take him to the hospital without more ado but my uncle and aunties were still DEBATING whether to send him to the hospital or not. COME ON PEOPLE!!! Can’t you see that he’s practically STRUGGLING here??? HELLLLLOOOOO-O!!! STOP TALKING AND START MOVING!!! Duh….
After a LONG HOUR of DEBATING, finally they decided to send him to the hospital. I really don’t know what to say about them already. Yes, I know that they are elder than me and stuff but come on; can’t they just make a simple and FAST decision? They can see that he’s struggling and yet, they still don’t want to admit him to the hospital. All they think of was MONEY!! WASTE MONEY!! HEEELLLL-OOOOOO! He wants to survive here, he’s struggling to survive. Why can’t you people just give him the best shot?? Is it really THAT HARD?? HE’S YOUR ONE AND ONLY LOVING DAD! And all my uncle and aunties care about is their MONEY. Is MONEY more important than your OWN DAD?? Wake up…PLEASE….
Woops.. Sorry for this crappy entry of mine and sorry to waste your precious time reading this ya.. This is the only place where I can let everything out…
P/S: Sheldon, if you’re reading this, thank you so much for being there for me the other day when I needed someone most. Thanks for everything. You made my day… and Leng, thanks for all the heartening words and the hugs as well. Love you loads. 
Current mode: ROTTING… I need a job… MABEL!! HELP ME!!
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