DRAMA;

One word to describe yesterday.DRAMA.haha.Since i havent balik kampung for quite sometime,i've decided to do just tht and skip my english class which is supposed to be yesterday and today.hehe.(i knw!7 days of class a week in ramadhan?unfair rite)I just looove spending my time in Ipoh because i'll be pampered with all kinds of food 24/7.haha.My granma is one hell of a cook!u cn count me on tht.So like every other day in Ramadhan,i went to the bazaar.im sure you're all thinking what's so dramatic about goin to the bazaar right?

Well here it goes.i collapsed!in the middle of a huge bazaar!i just felt dizzy at first and then all was a weird dream.i cnt rmmbr wht i dreamt of though.haha.all i know is when i opened my droopy eyes,i was like -am i lying on the ground?-then only i realized there was a sea of faces tht i didnt recognize above me and Amy's(my cousin) distant voice calling me.Finally it occured to me tht i just collapsed.haha.hw come i dont rmmbr anything about it?now i understand why theres always the usual 'where am i?wht happened?' in every fainting scenes in soap operas.cuz tht is exactly hw i felt,only i didn't say it out loud of course.i've alwys thought the actors are just being dramatic.haha.

Anyway,bck to our story,aftr i regain conciousness my cousin and a few of the people there helped me to a nearby bench btwn the stalls.The passerbys were looking at me with their sympathized faces but i just couldnt find the strength to even care or feel embarassed.I could barely sit up straight!They put a bag of ice on my neck and gave me water,but after a few sips i puked.in public.hw embarassing!but like i said at tht moment i felt nothin.My cousin Amy called Abg Bob,her brother to help.A minute later,abg bob came and carried me to the car.Since i collapsed halfway through the bazaar,my cousin had to carry me thru another half of the bazaar.Now only i feel the embarassment!i feel like i was being paraded.Not to mention my embarassment towards my cousin.Im sure he must have hard a hard carrying me since im not exactly the skinny type.hehe.Nevertheless,im feeling content cuz abg bob(he is thin despite his nickname,irony much?haha) was able to carry me.It shows tht im not tht heavy.SCORE!

And then i was admitted to the ipoh specialist hospital.This was my first time.I've always wanted to experience it,and nw tht i have,i cn tell u tht it wasnt tht nice.Apparently,i was dehydrated and had insufficient blood.So they had to put in a tube to supply my body with water and gave me some vitamins to increase my blood.Everything else was normal,Alhamdulillah.Against my will,i had to stay in the hospital overnight so that they can monitor my progress.I've always hated the smell of wards(hopefully i'll get use to it during my clinical years).Luckily my aunt arranged a single room fr me.It was comfy and free of the 'ward smell'.hehe.Thank you to opah and Amy for keeping me company.and to aunty azian and unc marzuki for paying the bills.And to atuk and abg bob fr helping.u guys are the best!i was discharged about an hour ago and nw here i am blogging.hooorah!This sure is one experience tht i shall never forget.