My granddad got discharged today though.. But he needs to be on this oxygen concentrater thing which can be brought home (for rental)..and he needs to have a good dosage of oxygen or he may get brain damage. Haih. The first night nearly 20 of m family members were there. A security guard was called to tell us off. Haih. My granddad shared a ward with three other patients..one being a guy from SS17(previously)..but he's my age. Tan Guan Hoong or something. Talked to him a little and asked him if he knew people like Teck Fei, Ming Wei.. and he said, "nah, i hang with koon Seng." that explains alot. He's not schooling anymore too, working in Bangsar. My aunty knows his parents coz she buys pork from them. The guy was in to remove a long long screw in his bone that was put into it when he broke his bone in 2002 due to a motorcycle accident. He's *abit* of an eyecandy who can't speak english(thank god I know my cantonese) .. but I bet he felt embarassed to be seen, by a girl who has mutual friends with him, in a hospital gown, looking half dead and groggy. Ah well.
Hey, I was bored at the hospital ok?
Poor Barry lost his MD player at class today. I don't know about him, but if it was me, I'd be crying. But then again, when am I never? Anyway, we went for LAN but Barry skipped LAN and went for lunch. He came back and discovere that his MD player was gone. Joanne lost her discman in the same classroom on a friday last month. Chien wrote a lovely poem(albeit abit sadistic) for Barry to make him feel better. Coincedence?
Then apparently Eleanor told Barry that there's a guy going around checking the bags of people who leave their bags in class when they shift class. The fucking bastard. Barry wanted to leave his charger and software and abit of md players for the fucker next Friday and hide somewhere, awaiting his enemy. I told him, maybe we could put another bag, with an I POCKET DV(my family's) and when he wants to STEAL it.. it'd get a good footage of him and he'd be jumped on by us. HAHAHA. But the plan was terminated by the pessimistic Barry.
My turn of bad luck. I drove to Mel's house to get Esther's present(Esther, finally!!)...As I was coming out of the road (SS18/4G) leading to the straight road that leads to the roundabout in 15? ... I went straight too much and turned to slow and the side of my car rammed into the curb. I felt a mighty bang and the feeling was like when u jump from somewhere high and land squarely on your feet. Your head feels funny. That feeling. With tears streaming down my face, mother, brother and I went down to check the damage. I bet my brother had alot of fun shouting at me to turn the lights off and on again, pretending to be father. Bitch. I'm so stupid. I left quite a long stretch of tire marks on the curb as my car went on top of it and came down again. Anyone who is free can go have a laugh at it just before the u-turn to 14 before turning into the row where Edeton is.
The Damage. It's at the front part of the car..this is the RHS bottom part. You can see that the fog light went in. And those are scratches. Freaky?
