I am so pretty...

That goes by the tune from some movie... Can't remember what though. Me and my dear fren HJ used to sing it when we feel down and lousy. And now I feel like singing it but no buddy to sing with me. Heheh...

So, yeah my dear cuzin has pointed out that I talked too much about work, or rather he used the word complained. Sooo..... aiyah at the moment nothing else much to talk about la Han, sorry ler.

By the way, I went to visit Nenek last nite after tuition. She had bandages on her arms cos they poke her too many times to take blood. Kesian kan, so sad when I saw her like that. She even said that they poked her at her stomach cos her hand cannot be poked anymore. Tomorrow they will put that tube with camera thingy into her body to check if got anything blocked. If there is, then she would have to be operated. Anyway, she didn't realise that it was nearly 11pm when I reached. She thought only 9 or 10pm, until I told her "Kan dah pukul sebelas" (It's already 11) and she made me go home...

Anyway, as I sat there with my grandma, I noticed that most of the patients were not really asleep. Nenek said, "Macam mana nak tido, diorang asyik cocok ajer." Yah, come to think of it, how are you going to sleep when every one hour or so, someone takes ur arm and poke it with needle. Sigh... that's the thing about staying in hospital, they want to monitor you and all so must go through all that. But at least there, if anything happen, they know how to handle. Pros and cons.