Somehow, 2008 just kick off VERY bad.

I was admitted to hospital last week.
The large cup of berry yougurt on the night before almost cost my life. I vomited six times in a day, and my body rejected all medicine. How bad? I even puke on boyf's jeans and his Crumpler. Until finally, I puke big mouths of green sour gastric juice. This time, I blackout onto the ground for a few seconds. Boyf had a shock out of his life then. There, I was forced into hospital. Come to think of it, I got to thank khaki and Stella. They acc me all the way to hospital, and poor boyf, carrying me all the way.

The hospital was abcdefg. Supposedly, the hospital I'm in was considerably one of the best hospital in Beijing. But that best hospital turns out to be a huge disappointment. I'll tell u why.

+ Drew 2 tubes of blood (a small swollen hump after that)
+ Urine test (cant find the toilet, so we smell our way there. we found.)
+ Have to personally deliver blood and urine sample for tests
+ The nurses are not kind.
+ There's trials of blood drops in the hospital. Freaky. Unhygenic.
+ Deposit 5RMB to 'borrow' their thermometer and self-take temp

Wad's worst? The doc insisted that I shld stay in hospital for 3 days. T H R E E days. Oh hello, I might really die there if I spend 3 days there. Not that I despise the hospital in any manner, but it's a hospital! I hate spending nights in hospitals. So I insisted of returning hostel. But the doctor and boyf disagreed. To the extend that I've went pleading wit hot tears. I won.

Living hell experience.

The drip is freeeak painful. I screamed.
// After hours of dripping, I went back to the hostel in midnight.

♥ Thank God for boyf and frens like khaki and Stella :) This two girls and Jo got me pretty roses and apples the very next day. Felt so blessed. Thanks for AO, Cass n Ethan for frequent visits. And and, I remember Uegene, boyf and May prayed for me. Prayer always makes my soul feels safe :) Lastly, poor Nicky, thanks for sterilising the room wit triple dose of dethol! hahs.

I know and I know deep down,
He's my Jehovah Rapha, my LORD my Healer :)
He answers to my cries and groans, He heals.


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I've been enjoying life too much. In 2 weeks time, Im going to taste the rotten fruits I've produced in these two mths. Too soon to say, Cass and me are really grating hard to catch up. Programming's the worst language ever, perhaps to me only.


Happy 22nd Birthday GladysNg ♥
Yours Sincerely from TanWeiShan at Beijing.

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