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Sunday, 3 June 2007

awful blood test. more uncomfortable than pain my baby boy!

anyways i have moved from xanga!!
cos i decided blogger is still gooderer(: must find a nicee skin yes.

anyways i got back from the hospital about 2 hours ago. lets see, the whole thing started on friday when i had a horrid stomach ache and almost fainted. good thing i sat down. then i still felt pretty faint, so my mom took me to the hospital. and it was 11pm! and i was in the middle of playing inklink with chris and ame.
at the hospital they just ran some test and said i had to be hospitalised ): (ward18, bed11) since i didn't have a fever they just kept me for observation, but i couldn't eat incase i had to be sent in for emergency operation. and i had to take a blood test. the doctor who did it was good, so i only got poke once! i ended up sleeping at 2am cos i refused to sleep without my own pillow. and the pillow case is the same thing as what a sanitary pad is wrapped in. so tell me if you can sleep on that! and it's made of compressed cotton wool or something. and in the middle of the night a nurse will come and take your temperature 1 or 2 times. and the boy in the bed opposite me wouldn't stop puking up everything he ate!!

2nd day wasn't much better, i went for a ct scan. which is not fun! and i got pushed around in a wheel chair. (not fun, the floor at nuh is bumpy!) and i missed the first day of family reunion. most of the day was spent sleeping and complaining that
1.i was missing handbell practice
2.i was bored
3.i wasn't allowed out of the hospital
4.i had a 'straw' stuck in my hand, to draw blood, that was irritating!
5.i was veryveryvery bored!
and i got to the end of my sister's keeper which was really sad. but really bad. half the day i wasn't allowed to eat and had to drink almost 1litre of this gross medicine (my mom bought me a toy duck after that!) for the ct scan. the second half i was allowed to eat cos the ct scan was normal. but it was like baby food(i liiiikke:P) and i made my parents bring me my quilt and my other pillow. cos its super cold in the ward

today i was practically bored to death. and i played with the bed so much the nurse scolded me. hahaha but i was so glad the doctor said i could go home! cos i told him that i was so so so much better that if he wanted me to turn cartwheels i'd be able to do it. i am perfectly fine (:
thankss those who sent your kind and concern messages telling me to get well and rest well! especially ame! hahahha i ended up having lunch in the hospital also. but thankfully not dinner!

yesyes, tonight i'll be going out for dinner with my whole family which includes auntie lily, auntie ann, debbie and rachael at guild house. great fun, shall go charge my camera!




the wise words of ame which i find oh so true :

There are two means of refuge from the misery of life - music and cats

As every cat owner knows, nobody owns a cat.Cats come and go without ever leaving

You will always be lucky if you know how to make friends with strange cats.

Dogs come when they're called; cats take a message and get back to you later.

What greater gift than the love of a cat
4:13 pm



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you're not sorry
Taylor Swift

All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances every time
And all you do is let me down
And it's taking me this long
Baby but I figured you out
And you're thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around

You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did before
You're not sorry, no no oh

Looking so innocent
I might believe you if I didn't know
Could've loved you all my life
If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold
And you got your share of secrets
And I'm tired of being last to know
And now you're asking me to listen
Cause it's worked each time before

But you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no, oh

You're not sorry no no oh

You had me crawling for you honey
And it never would've gone away, no
You used to shine so bright
But I watched all of it fade

So you don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
There's nothing left to beg for
And you can tell me that you're sorry
But I don't believe you baby
Like I did - before
You're not sorry, no no oh

You're not sorry, no no oh