Blood, Gallons of this stuff.
Hello again world. i bet nobody is reading this blog anymore. if you are reading it, thank you very much. :D
look, i'm so darn polite. XD
I've got probably nothing to blog abt. things are going the same, i broke the password for my dad's lappie, so finally i can blog a little. Woot i'm so darn smart. :D
I cut myself again.On my left pinky. A really big one. Yeah i know, it's the second time. but still, come on, everybody is bound to get hurt sometimes. even non clumsy ppl. BUT this time, it was so freaking dramatic. XD
Was cooking for F&N EOY practical. i was supposed to cook baked rice as main dish, mushroom soup for starters and cut up fruits topped with yogurt for desert. Yun Xin was outside cheering us on for our practical. she was outside at the window near my kitchen table. when i got up to cutting fruits, i noticed the little dustbin is filled to the brim. and my opened campbelli soup can is jutting out, with the cut-opened cover facing up. like an exposed blade. it was when i cut up my watermelon and wanted to dump the skin in the little bin, but it was so full, i have to stuff it in. THEN, my left pinky just got caught and sliced by that can cover. IMMEDIATELY, Blood squirted out like a watergun jet dyed-red.
It squirted all over my uniform and i was not feeling any significant pain. all i knew was that i have blood coming out of my body and i had to stop it fast. i think some shot onto joey's face? (she was my cooking mate) i'm sorry if it did Joey. :X
It kept bleeding,i heard Yun Xin saying "omg,you okay ornot?" but i was like shocked and absent-minded suddenly. It was hell embarassing and paiseh.
Got first aid from Ms Ben, she wrapped it like it was some dumpling,(she doesn't know first aid at all; she claimed) and i was like fack. and ran down to GO. i got back up on time and finished my practical. :D
Darn it. I typed this with three working fingers on the left. :X
GUESS WHAT?
senior specs course is not cancelled. that damned Raj told me to attend the pre-briefing. and trust me, i'm not gonna enjoy it at all. we have to ccome up of a lesson plan, and also know how to teach drills, and command a parade AND conduct a parade. Sian. srsly. i'm doomed.
Now, before i don't blog again for a few days, i shall:
-TAG REPLY.
-Write Random Stuffs.
-Post a teaser.
Random stuffs: Something i found out:
"when the past battles with the present, no man will not go into mass hysteria." right. really. imagine dwelling in the present, but the past comes and hunt you back, making you think whether you should choose to go with the past, or your present. I think i felt that way, or will do. just a matter of time.
Tag replies:
Marilyn: YES TINKERBELLL! i know you are always there for me, and you know that i'm always there for you! :D and yeah, i am still the same. Thanks for reading that post. i kinda copied your "i am still the same" line, but anw, we think alike! Loves, and Take Cares!
Kim: Hello kimbelyn. i think i should not call you kimbo or whatnot. coz it sounds, errr, i dunno. and HELLO! :D thanks for visiting me Irish blog! :D
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Wednesday, August 26, 2009, 11:35 PM