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Saturday, October 15, 2011

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Hmmm...*closing eyes trying to feel the connection between heart & brain*



Yep, I never regret it.


Everything happens for a GOOOOOOOOD reason.

*small lil lol**










Wednesday, October 12, 2011





What if.....

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Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Everything happens for a reason. YEAH.

Even when I DONT KNOW WHAT IS THE REASON! Only god knows... then i ll eventually get to know sooner or later.

Why am i sticking to this point?

Answer is i dont know, only god knows.. lol

Well, I had a tiring day in lab doing my project continuously from 8am without having anything in my tummy. "Someone" just tested on my patience with his idiotic act acting like he knows everything trying to control and bossing around today. AGAIN.... =.=".. And, i laughed lesser today. so yea, me no likey being all stressed up in lab doing my work. no good dude..no good.


Me and my partner worked really hard today, we talked less, we laughed less but we still go crazy around a lil. Did what we were supposed to do as fast as we could without any errors. Finished around 4pm. Both our faces were like zombies by then. :3

Guess what, we have no more things to do this week. Thats because we have to wait for that fker. -.-''..Ignore about that. So I headed back to Ipoh. Weeeeeeeee~~~

After 2hrs+ journey back, I stopped by at bro's house. Parents were there. I got down from the car, went inside the house straight to the sink to wash my face. AMAZINGLY, a bee stung me somewhere lower at the back of my neck near the shoulder (imagine that yourself :P). Out of nowhere. yES.. Out of nowhere. I got stung by a bee. I was rushed to the hospital. I was asked to lay down on the bed, the nurse was asking questions.

While waiting for the doctor to come, I was laughing with my dad. There was an old woman next to me who was having a terrible cough i supposed. I just had to laugh to ignore my pain. OH HELL YES, bee sting is painful. I told my dad, the bee venom was flowing into my brain and all over the body, and soon enough i ll be the BEE GIRL! instead of spiderman and shyts... XD


After like 15 minutes, the doctor came. so called the medical officer cause i was at the emergency ward. Checked on me. bla bla bla. the end. He asked a nurse to give me injections. A male nurse. yeah. He couldnt find my veins at first to poke the needle. He was like "alamak dik, mana ni tak nampak (while tapping and poking my hand trying to find where to inject)"... lol.. thats because im full of flesh and fat. HAHAAH. padan muka.. :P sorry lah abang... its a good practice for u tho.

Then, he injected in like 4 meds?.. i think. and 1 more injection at my waist. He was making conversation to make me feel easy. But i was mostly just looking at my hand being injected with drugs.. @.@ first time in my life..so exciting.. lol. im so happy. im alive. i was scared with injections u know.... :3

Done, basically, it wasnt a bad day for me. Everything happens for a reason. What happened in lab, just to test how much can i control my anger.

Stung by a bee? Yup, theres a reason for that. The bee loves me <3
Now i know how it feels like being stung by a bee. Life is so exciting eh?

What happened today makes me feel like typing it down here.
The day I got stung by a bee after 20yrs living on earth.
HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAAAHAAAA