Lost touch

Lost touch with my bed for 32 hours. Bed here I come!!

Yesterday was a roller coaster ride for my family. Firstly, there was a proud/glad moment for my cousin who graduated from his BMT which he invited me and my sister to attend. Boy, was it an early event! 

Arrived at the floating platform at 7am * explicitly told by my cousin to arrive at *and waited for the virtually empty platform to fill up. During the ceremony especially the march pass, there is a lot of `excitement', be it negative or positive. The positive side was of course the excitement of parents trying to spot their son amidst the green sea and some gave up and just took lots and lots of photos of each unit as they marched past, hoping their son will by lucky be captured. Of course, with positive came negative. To take photos, the parents of course stood up to get the best shot but this blocked the people behind resulting in lots of arguments which I secretly hoped a fight will break to liven up the moment =p Plus a super negative `excitement' was the aroma of the guys who marched from changi to the heartland * lots of sweats*. It was so rich that I wished from an oxygen tank or grow a foot taller.After the entire thing, I was appointed the photographer =( 

Secondly was the anticipation moment for my cousin, my sis and I CAUSE we are going KL to do a bit of shopping! Bought the tickets after the graduation ceremony and headed to Haji to shop but it turned out to be a fruitless trip =( I disliked pre CNY where by default all not-so-nice clothes are sold and malls packed like sardines =X

Thirdly was nerve wreaking moment. My brother had been vomiting the day before and yesterday when we taught that he just recovered, his condition turned for the worst. Had to send him to A&E with sister alone so my parents were not well so did not want to expose them to hospital germs unnecessarily. It took 2 extremely slow and long hours for my brother to be warded and the worst is that he was suspected to be down with either urinary infection/appendictis and my parents had to come down to give their consent for detailed analysis. It turned out to be appendictis and surgery was done. But it was exhausting for all of us; parents fretting;brother in pain =(Hardly caught a wink thanks our worries =(

So now , it's time to sleep !