let start wif things tat are lighter fer the heart.
tis patient called,
and i hab to call him back.
"wad is ur name miss?"
"oh, i am xinyi."
"oh, xinyi huh?
your voice veri nice u know?"
"oh? haha. thank u."
if u are laughing ur ass off.
i must tell u tis is onli part one.
and so,
i called him back.
and before i hung up on him again....
"xinyi ah, u know,
ur voice not onli nice,
it's sexy also."
LOL!!!!!!!
LOL!!!!!!!
DUMB.
wait till u see my face old man!
LOL!!
i make sure u PUKE.
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things on the heavier note,
much much heavier.
i am suffering from serious monday BLUES.
fer the first time,
i hab callers crying on the other end.
worst,
two of them in a day.
wad i realli experience is how useless i am.
i am onli, but a small employee in the entire hospital.
there is so little i can help the patient due to all the policies the hospital hab.
isn't hospital a place where we find ourselves immerse in love, care and concern?
Mr Tan Tock Seng wouldn't hab built tat hospital wif a single moment not filled wif compassion.
i am getting to see how cold-blooded our world is.
practical.
sefish.
narrow-minded.
ingrate.
not trying to stereotype the medical staffs.
but i do encounter some who simply hab the i-am-working-fer-the-money-onli attitude.
toking abt another issue.
sometimes i tink everyone shd go back to a few generations back.
where life was tougher.
where young kids nid to work to make a living.
where everyone was more responsible fer themselves.
where there is no such thing call pocket money.
i dunno how bad it feels to see and hear ur Dad crying over the phone to a complete stranger.
but i know how lousy i am as a child to allow my Dad to become so weak.
senseless kids, nowadays.
i must admit i do discriminate some of my own age.
losers, i called them.
becos they rather have their parents, thrice of their age, to slog hard to feed them,
than moving their heavy butts out of the house and work.
somehow i hab grown.
althou i know my burden is much heavier,
but i also know my family's burden is lighten becos they hab me.
i tink i am not going uni unless i got myself a scholarship,
which is impossible.
bank loan?
out of the picture.
i realise i nid a guarantor who earn at least 30k per annum.
great.
zzz.
now tell mi wad's the use of habing some brains?
moreover, not a veri splendid one.
i shall pray to God.
fer a world more of love,
love fer all things except oneself.