I write occasionally and randomly in my handphone.
It's nice to look back at those little notes, to remember how it felt back then when I wrote what I wrote, and how it feels now reading those notes I wrote (repetitions I know).
Here's one
Dang. I did not study at all today. Shoot me. Shoot me.
T.T Sigh. Tomorrow's gonna be a rough day.
Haha. Now I laugh la but the desperation I felt then was immense. I hope it never have to happen again.
Oh and here's one conversation at the dentist.
A patient walked in for 12pm appointment.
Patient: Hi
Nurse: Oh hi!
Patient: How long more till my turn? How long should I put parking? My husband waiting for me.
Nurse: Put until 2pm la.
Patient: You mean my turn is at 2pm?
Nurse: Er. The next patient is 20 minutes.
Patient: I'm not the next patient?
Nurse: Ya
Patient: Then can I go eat lunch first?
Nurse: Burse out loudly Can! Can! Take your time. Eat slowly la har.
-_-!. One of the best dentist around and yet the timing very out.
This one reflects the worn-out, discouraged me. I still remember.
I'm tired of unfortunate events.
This one's today when I'm waiting.
I've been waiting for half n hour.
Actually I waited longer than that.
I
hate
waiting
There's a perfectly logical reason as to why I hate waiting.
When I was younger, I had lots of activities in school. I took the school bus to school and back home. However, during activities that prolonged till evening, I would have to rely on my parents to pick me up.
My dad was sometimes busy and forgetful. There were days when I waited long hours for him. There were times when I got so frustrated I would just sit there and cry. There were times when I didn't have a single cent with me and couldn't call. There were times I had spent all my money trying to call dad on his cell phone to no avail. There were times I just waited. And waited. And waited.
I hate waiting.
I dislike being the last one in school. I dislike watching everyone but me leave.
That is why I make an effort to leave 30 minutes earlier whenever I'm going somewhere.
That is why my clock is 10 minutes earlier on purpose.
That is why I leave an hour earlier when I need to fetch my brothers from school.
So that others don't have to wait.
I have a problem with waiting.
It's so frustrating.
Patience. Patience is a virtue.
It's nice to look back at those little notes, to remember how it felt back then when I wrote what I wrote, and how it feels now reading those notes I wrote (repetitions I know).
Here's one
Dang. I did not study at all today. Shoot me. Shoot me.
T.T Sigh. Tomorrow's gonna be a rough day.
Haha. Now I laugh la but the desperation I felt then was immense. I hope it never have to happen again.
Oh and here's one conversation at the dentist.
A patient walked in for 12pm appointment.
Patient: Hi
Nurse: Oh hi!
Patient: How long more till my turn? How long should I put parking? My husband waiting for me.
Nurse: Put until 2pm la.
Patient: You mean my turn is at 2pm?
Nurse: Er. The next patient is 20 minutes.
Patient: I'm not the next patient?
Nurse: Ya
Patient: Then can I go eat lunch first?
Nurse: Burse out loudly Can! Can! Take your time. Eat slowly la har.
-_-!. One of the best dentist around and yet the timing very out.
This one reflects the worn-out, discouraged me. I still remember.
I'm tired of unfortunate events.
This one's today when I'm waiting.
I've been waiting for half n hour.
Actually I waited longer than that.
I
hate
waiting
There's a perfectly logical reason as to why I hate waiting.
When I was younger, I had lots of activities in school. I took the school bus to school and back home. However, during activities that prolonged till evening, I would have to rely on my parents to pick me up.
My dad was sometimes busy and forgetful. There were days when I waited long hours for him. There were times when I got so frustrated I would just sit there and cry. There were times when I didn't have a single cent with me and couldn't call. There were times I had spent all my money trying to call dad on his cell phone to no avail. There were times I just waited. And waited. And waited.
I hate waiting.
I dislike being the last one in school. I dislike watching everyone but me leave.
That is why I make an effort to leave 30 minutes earlier whenever I'm going somewhere.
That is why my clock is 10 minutes earlier on purpose.
That is why I leave an hour earlier when I need to fetch my brothers from school.
So that others don't have to wait.
I have a problem with waiting.
It's so frustrating.
Patience. Patience is a virtue.
5 comments:
hmmmm... kesian xiao mei mei... how i wish i was older and got my driving license earlier so can go fetch u from school... good post, really encouraging post... thanx... ^ ^
apa kaitan gambar tu with patience? -_-" plus.... it's copyright! =p
nyeh nyeh. That picture taken from my pc. Keke. You look philosophical.
I understand you. My dad used to be the same. I think dat's why he wanted me to be at GBS. IN CASE he forgot, i wouldn't forget to go to his office.
We have the same father. Of course la. -_-!
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