Well, I had quite a bad day on Friday, and i blame it on these few pple (in chronological order):

1. AME ambulance phone reception guy.

2. Foodcourt singsong bitch 1.

3. Foodcourt bitch 2.

4. AME ambulance driver.

It all happened after few sleep-deprived and frenzy days. Just think serious fatigue. My sister's urinary infection was sorta bad, so decided at 2+am tt we shouldn't wait any more, and should send her back to TTSH asap for her comfort. Called e AME ambulance service. *Ring ring.....1min..* E fone was picked up, and hung up. I'm like "huh?". Called again, aft some time, someone answered, and i knew immediately tt guy just woke up. Then aft. some yeeyee ahah repititions of my order, i booked an ambulance tt will reach my house at 330am. And so i waited.

And waited. And waited.

Struggling to stay awake, found it was 4.19am, n e fucking ambulance aint here yet! Called e guy back. "I called 2 hrs ago, n yr ambulance is 1hr late."

"Huh? u called 2 hrs ago? u mean u wanted to go to TTSH now? huh? u got appointment at 330 right? Not appointment? oh...erm...OH! SHIT! I'm sorry...blah.."

!!!!!!!!!

Yup. He was 1/2 asleep when i called. He 4got abt my order n went back to sleep. And who e fuck has appointment at 330 AM??? Nearly screamed at him. So booked e ambulance at 930am to TTSH e nxt day. Me n dad agreed tt my dad will go to hosp w sis w/o me. I needed e sleep.

Nxt day, at 920am, dad woke me up saying mom insisted i should go. ROAR!!!!! Ambulance pple came, and i was still brushing my teeth when they wheeled my sister outta e house. Rushed down to get a lift on e ambulance. Didn't even wash my face.

All light-headed n nauseous, waited at e freezing A&E for 1hr+ w NOTHING to do. Can't listen to radio, cuz afraid i'll miss e announcement, even afraid to go to e toilet to pee. So msged Teddy n Yeah. (Thanks for bothering to entertain me abit.) The nurse asked me to wait for e doc to tell me abt my sis's examination. Waited n waited...finally went in to ask, then e nurse go, "Did e doc talk to u? Huh? No?"..Yah..it so happened tt e doc 4got to page for me. >=|.

So went to foodcourt for my brunch. Note: I'm already in a SUPER FOUL N HIGHLY AGITATED MOOD. So went to buy Yong Tau Hoo. Pple picking e food in front of me seemed like they're shopping for shoes or sth. They picked a tau hoo up, stood there n thought for aeons, before putting e stuff in their bowls, or putting it BACK. FINALLY got what i want. So e Yong Tau Hoo lady asked, "Lai, ni yao she me?" I was about to open my mouth and a high pitched singsong voice behind me go, "Eat, kosong!" And e hand stuffed e bowl into e YTH charbor hands. I stared at e source of tt singsong voice. That nin-com-poop of a bitch stands at a dwarf height of 150cm w heels on, and if she tries hard enough, she can only lick my ears. Think Teddy won't even notice her if she walks past.

Ok, i just kept staring at her. She was standing there, looking so nonchalant, n was like humming happily to herself. ARGH. There was an 'empty' tray w a few corriander leaves on it at e cashier counter. That nincompoop went ahead of me, chucked e tray right in front of me, n took a clean one for herself.>=@ Can't get my bowl cuz shez standing there happily, SLOWLY, SINGING SONG putting seasame, seasame seed, garnish, chilli n ketchup into her tray. And she haven't paid. I just pay right over her. The cashier asked $5 from her. She goes, "$5? $5? Wow, that's expensive~" (IN SING SONG TONE).

What e hell...U Think this is free ah? HARLO SINGSONG, this is KOPITIAM FOODCOURT, Yong Tau HOO no longer costs $2.50 for 100pieces! And please open yr singsong eyes to look at the BIG priceboard, oh sorry, maby e singsong u is too busy singsonging cutting queue.

Went past her to e supercrowded sauce area. There's only enough space for me to jam 1/4 of my tray into e counter to get e cutlery and sauce (Cuz tt nincompoop is still down there "so expensive~~"ing.) Got my cutlery, wanted to get sauce. Then suddenly, a hand came out of nowhere, and reaching for e cutlery, cutting my path. Well tada! it's nimcompoop again! Why am i not surprised. She goes humming, CHOOSING e chopsticks and spoons, took 1 pair of each and put it in her tray. All e while, me being POLITE enough, waited for her to finish. Thought she has done with her stuff, i reached out, and her hand crossed again! This time, she's CHOOSING ANOTHER PAIR OF CHOPSTICK N SPOON! Who e fuck chooses those stuff?!!

And e best is, she took 2 spoons by mistake, and DROPPED ONE INTO MY BOWL (yong tau hoo w soup). "Ooops! Sorry!" She reached in, and tooked e spoon out. Then finally pranced away, SMILING, SINGSONGING. Well, goodluck to her children. Prolly a short, sing-song, fucking rude bunch. Yes, i H A T E her.

Yes, now i can get to my beloved chili, scooped a spoonful, abt to return to my tray, ANOTHER hand from behind crossed under my hand and went for e garnish. And tt AUNTIE even "TSK!" at me OK!! In e end, i spilled e chili. Yes, that's foodcourt bitch no.2 for u.

Sister's able to go home, so called AME again. Driver says he'll call me when he reaches. So when he called, I asked him where he was.

"Are you wearing a white blouse with blue shorts, standing at the pharmacy?"

"Yah! Where are you? How come i can't see u?"

"Well, i can see u, but u can't see me!"

......................................

Hmm..seriously, it's me? or them? That's my day, spending 6 hrs at hosp.

On a sadder note, I met a friend at e hosp. Itz really uncanny to meet him there. Been so long since we've met, and we met outside e A&E pharmacy. He was just walking by w his mom when we saw each other. It happened that his granny had liver cancer and she's not gonna make it. Sigh. Really feel sad for his family.

BUT anyway, i'm still pissed w those shit pple!