I've been busy busy busy.
The weather was hot hot hot.
I sweat sweat sweat.
My feet and calves pain pain pain.
My throat dry dry dry.
I am tired tired tired.
6 hours of sleep in 3 days and 22 hours of non-stop standing and working.
This was my weekend at our annual X'mas Fair at Ngee Ann City!
I'm so seeing stars at work now.
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Over the weekend, I also grew 2 new gadgets richer.
Mike got me a new handphone and new digicam!
2 more items checked!
But I have no time to explore them. Maybe tonight.
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On Saturday 12 midnight, I was still counting our sales applications at Ngee Ann City when I saw the SMS that my brother had met with an accident and was admitted in NUH.
My heart almost stopped beating when his girlfriend told me, "He's in a CONCUSSION".
Already drained and tired from work, I couldn't make out what that meant and could only imagined the worst.
My reaction was near hysterical over the phone "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY CONCUSSION?! IS HE AWAKE, IS HE IN A COMA OR WHAT?!!"
I only calmed down when she assured me he was only in a state of shock.
It's this day that I'd feared since the day he announced he was getting a bike.
"BRO, WILL YOU JUST LISTEN!"
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