So on wednesday evening, while i was busy eating the apple and sitting on top of my sister's cute tummy, my phone beeped. the msg reads :

I leaped in delight upon reading the msg from mel's hubby! oh yes, and completely forgot that my sister's tummy was crushing, she started coughing and slapped me in the head after she regain her breathing. Havent been that excited for quite a while now! So happy!!

This morning at work, told the peeps abt the great news. made plans with a few of the lawyers in mel's team to go visit her after work. mel looked great! geezzz i should sooo get one of those lilac coloured silk pajamas she had on!! *sheesh* and yes, baby Jordan looked great. he's like fair, with beautiful lips (eh.. like mine ah...) and he's got nice hair! eekk! he was delivered alil late so he looked all grown up for some reason. mel was like "can u believe THAT was in me!! and dont even ask how the hell it got out!" No doubt, seeing Jordan sleepin peacefully on his own, left me feelin emotionally happy then. jordan's one hella cute little baby! he simply took my breath away..

i am sooo happy for my girl, mel! and her husband.. guess what! her birthday's tomorrow! now, that's one special delivery from God.. :)

Oh and this morning too, while i was busy ironing my work clothes at the very last minutes, received a call from some unfamiliar guy, lookin for my dad. He was watering the plants then, so i passed the phone to him at the balcony. Few minutes later, my dad got changed and went out. Asked where he's going to, he said he'll be at the hospital. I said ok, thinking that its one of his medical appointments.

At work sometime around 930am, my dad's sister called. Askin for my dad's mobile no. She told me that grandpa's in the hospital. he fell on his way down to the shop this morning and that he started vomitting. shocked, i call my dad up and asked if he's with grandpa and if grandpa's fine. with that calm tone to his voice, he assured that grandpa's ok. didnt elaborate much though.. so i thought ok.

felt uncomfortable for a moment there.

its quite a norm for my dad having not to tell me things esp. when it comes to grandpa. dont know why. mom used to say that maybe he didnt wanna scare me. perhaps so.

I took the cab home from the hospital. the fella kept talking to me in chinese again.