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I thought I'd KO tonight... not.
*sigh*

With the title above, it's kinda obvious that I would be blogging out something gross.
(To some people I know, they will eww instead of aww) Even so, I'll just update what I did for the weekend.

Kak Diana's dad got admitted to the hospital, apparently due to heavy water retention. We visited in the afternoon - and I can't help but laugh and laugh. Sounds wrong right? Haha. Apparently not. It's just that my family (immediate or related) likes to joke around. A patient should stay still right, act abit sick sick in bed? But he, likes to walk around, and eat eat eat. Whine hospital food tak sedap, then asked 3 nurses for some food before they came back with some. Hahaha.

"Nurse, I haven't eaten since I came in, you know. Nurse come in, I ask
for food, she went out but never came back. 2nd one come in, I ask again, also
never come back. You, the third one, you know. I don't know lah what
will happen. Maybe also never come back."
(She came back with just biscuits and milo - at least something
lah.)

"Pam air dari badan boleh simpan dalam tempayan."
Yang bestnyer, my mom actually believed - for abit before she noticed
that sound's utterly wrong. Hehe. (I love you so much, mom. You know I love
you. Mommy so cute - and I know I take your genes. *hearts*)

But you know, for a person to make a joke another has to laugh?

Yeah, I'm the one who loves to joke laugh and laugh. I am a sucker when it comes to making jokes, 'cos I end up laughing and laughing before I even end a sentence. My brothers are jokers, they love to kacau me and keep telling me that I can't do the suspense of making jokes. Even if I cannot tahan acting serious and went beserk laughing until I cry, truth is one of the things I missed so much are getting disturbed by them constantly (when they were still living under the same roof). Whenever I meet them, I usually become their victim lah. Haha.

I still remember when I tried making a joke, all 3 of them started snoring and act like they fell asleep. Damn stress + Geram right? Haha. When I was younger, they even made me eat a red M&M that they apparently dipped in some spicy and HOT sambal. Damn kurang asam.

I still can't help but laugh everytime I remember them doing something silly. =]

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Remember I did a post a few days back about me donating blood? Apparently I can't help but see the progression of the bruise I have.

Ho-kay. Basically, some people think I'm making a big fuss (yes, I am) over the whole thing. If you have donated blood, you should know what to expect after the needle's out of your body:
1. You shouldn't be continuously bleeding (slowly) for about ~8 hours.
2. You shouldn't be having a bad bruise.

How bad is it?

- Warning: May be Gross to some -



When I took out the dressing on Friday morning.


When I took out the dressing on Friday afternoon.


Not bad huh?
You sure?



Ready?







There. On Saturday.

The bruise is big as me covering it with my palm.
Even the sides are blueish-black though you can't really see it much.
It's more obvious as the days pass.


I guess its time to visit the doctor.
It's not helping that I've been having this massive lingering, pounding pain from the back of my neck to the top of my head.
And my body's feeling hot and cold, at the same time.

Ugh.