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"You haven't seen a tree until you've seen its shadow from the sky." — Amelia Earhart

take me to the sky

6:12 pm and so the story began yesterday, I was on my way home from vivo after meeting a friend, and called my sis when i was at bishan MRT, to ask her whether I could get a ride home. Our conversation goes something like that:

"hello, da ah, where are you arh?"

"Hello, EH you don't get a shock ah, we're at the A and E of Tan Tock Seng Hospital"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, what the hell are you guys doing there? Is everyone there too?"

"yeah, our dearest leekaiyang cut his finger"

"paper cut that kind of cut ah?"

"No lah, daddy say cut until can see the bone, okay okay, daddy say don't talk so much already, so you come."

"Okay okay, so how I go?"

She then goes on to tell me how to get there, and I do. Only to wait there for 2 hours? before my daddy decides that dajie, kaiyuboy and i should go home with my aunt. So we did, then later in the night, we received a call from my mum and she said that he had to go to KKH! Okay so everybody, next time if anything happens to anyone under the age of 16, just go to KKH. (Although my dad insists that my bro's finger is not any smaller than his)

Okay, so go to KKH, and GUESS WHAT, he has to stay overnight, to have surgery the next day! WHAT THE HELL RIGHT. only my genius of a brother (: can cut himself until like that (supposedly cutting paper).

So this morning while i was at groundschool, my brother was at some surgery, sewing up his tendon (supposedly he cut it). After groundschool went with mum to KKH, and like camped out there, waiting for him to be discharged. REALLY LA, thought it was hilarious kay, although my sis was scolding me for laughing.

And while he was there, he led his ideal lifestyle, breakfast in bed (even if it was a hospital bed), a TV that was his and only his which he could watch as and when he fancied, and there were even people caroling for him, and gave him a present. AND, he had a clown make balloons for him.

But after all that, he had a hard crash back to reality when my mum sent him DIRECTLY to physics tuition from the hospital. HAHAHAHA. (:

hmmm, oh and I finished reading "Gifted Hands" by Dr Ben Carson, and for some reason, now I feel a great urge to look for the doctor who was the one who sorted my fits out when I was a kid. :D