the last saturday

Helllooooo Saturday.

And i am still sick. or at least the dried mucus cementing my nosehairs leave me gasping for air like goldie.

i remembered. this time last week, my mind was racing. my grandfather was rushed to the Operating Theatre because his heart failed. mother, whose flight was due later that evening, had to cancel her departure. thinking that we get the chance to see him before the operation, to our dismay once we reached the hospital, the surgeons couldnt wait any longer and had to wheel him in immediately. at tt moment, all of us prayed hard that he'll survive.

at the same time, i was contemplating on whether to leave the hospital and rush back home, get changed, and rush down to the prison link centre for my prison visit. my uncle insisted that i shd make my way back, since theres nothing we can do now. halfheartedly, i left the hospital..

now, abt tt prison visit...i LOVED it. You wanna talk abt Spore talent? Read Nadz's entry on that.

all three of us, and the rest of our colleagues, loved the performance by the Music & Dance grp (*ALERT! ALERT! HAWWWT DUDES!! ALERT!*), the prison tour and of course, the gorgeous dishes prepared by the inmates themselves.

bet my 7 cents, everyone was blown away by their performances.

I sit and wait
Does an angel contemplate my fate
And do they know
The places where we go
When we're grey and old
'Cos I've been told
That salvation lets their wings unfold
So when I'm lying in my bed
Thoughts running through my head
And I feel that love is dead
I'm loving angels instead

And through it all she offers me protection
A lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong
And down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me
I know that life won't break me
When I come to call she won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead

and tt was their last number before we were asked to leave the auditorium, *NOTE: HALFWAY THROUGH ANGELS!* Asswipes!

i truly enjoyed myself and it was indeed a memorable experience ever. i would loooove to go back there and have to go through the entire tour if i get that chance to. and Alhamdulillah, after the visit, i called mom who said my grandfather survived the operation and is back in shape.

*coughs*

so how am i gonna spend my saturday, today.... I doubt the prison officers will let me in even if i wail by the gates. shd i catch a movie? nah! dont feel like it. shopping? hate it (for now).

*coughs coughs*

tsk. maybe i shd see the doctor again...at least consultation's free. :)

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