I have so many things to blog about actually! Past events that I haven't got the time to write about. Because present events just seem to take priority for now. I'll probably do it during the June holidays for remembrance sake and not so much for people to read.
Anyway so my physiotherapist is this China person with okay english but she couldn't express some stuff well. Have I told you guys this before? I don't really like people from China who come into our country and be our nurses and shit. Well I mean the physiotherapist even though I dont really like her, she's quite okay. At least she attempts to speak english to me. But the China workers working in coffeeshops, those who set up steamboat stalls or sell korean food or whatever wierd things they do, act as if they own the whole of Singapore. They speak in their stupid China slang (not that they can help it), and keep speaking Mandarin, expecting you to be able to understand them and shit.
You come to Singapore, you jolly well learn how to speak decent english!
If the government wants to take in China people, take in those that actually contribute to the economy, like professors or some smart people. Not sluttily dressed beer promoters and loud-mouthed hawkers! They have been so unmannerly!! I dont give a shit if my roots are in China. I'm a bloody Singaporean so you damned well get that right and stop pretending that you can just trot around the world like a flippin peacock throwing your weight around.
Dayum! They not so cute as this lor.Anyway, yeah sorry.
So, we had to do this scanning thing at the hospital and I got asked if I went overseas blah blah the usual stuff. Dad and mom just left me at the hospital as always, and so I went for physio myself. The place was kinda deserted actually. Maybe its because it's a Saturday and the hospital works for a half a day I think. Except for the important parts, like the A&E, which was chock full of people. Those there had to wear masks. Then people were talking about swine flu and stuff. And oh yeah! I had to do this heat treatment thing where I put my hand in this container thingy under sand and the machine switches on and the sand starts jumping around and gets heated up and stuff. It's pretty coooool:D
This is the container thing.
Yeah I know it kinda looks like an amputated limb but it's not.
There were like 3 machines in there so I took a picture of the one across me.
Some wierd machine outside the room. You can see a guy in grey on a threadmill if you look really closely. Its not very obvious though.
Was throwing away chocolates and expired sweets the other day and came across Gingerbread I bought in UK in 2007!! LOLz. It expired like super long time ago already. So I took a picture of the wrapper before I threw it away..
Cool huh? It's only sold at one place in the whole world!! Awesome..
Gingerbread boy!! HAHAHA he damn funny la..
Lake district was beautiful by the way..
Okay time to bombard you with pictures. lol.
Lake District. Super pretty right!!

Room 211!!
Yayyy:D Haha shouldn't be harping on the past though.
The present is now! o.O duh
It is 12.30am! GP essay!!
Bye!
