God's Will

Last week, i took bus 30E back home. Since i was very sick and weak i can't afford to take train and stand thru' out the journey. I alighted 1 bus stop before Bedok Interchange. Normally, i will wait for another bus service 229 which will stop infront of my block, as the bus just left i intend to take other bus to stop infront of Bedok Swimming Complex and walk home. After board the other bus, i quickly find a seat. Is not that i am "KIASU" but i was very sick. The moment i have reached my destination i was ready to alight but i was stunned when this old Lady standing right infront of me fell coz the driver stop the bus away from the kerb. She missed the kerb and fell. I rushed to her and help her. I am not the only person who helps her. It's a pity to see her in such condition. I quickly assist to lift her up. I walk with her then we go separate ways after the traffic light.


While walking back home i was thinking that GOD sent me there to help the old Lady. If i am not sick, i would have waited for bus service 229 and i wouldn't have take any other buses. Also there is a reason why God makes me sick.

Thanks to God that the Old Lady is fine.

I always BELIEVE everthing happens for a reason.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEARIE SIS

May Allah Bless You My Dearie Sis

I Love You Always!!

Recovering

Alhamdulilah....im feeling much, much better now. I have been waiting for this very day. It started with super heavy menses due to my Hormone Imbalance. An experience which i NEVER wish to go thru' again. Surprisingly, it happens on my 2nd day... i was at work when i feels it continue to flow like "waterfall", i have just changed not long and i have to change it again. While i was about to take another pad i can feel that my skirt is wet. Gosh!! my CHAIR!! "SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!!!," in my heart, i was shouting for help. Who else i can ask for help, if its not Azrina, who is sitting just next to me. She accompanied me to the ladies. This is the BEST PART.... i was so eager to go to the cubicle to get change...Guess What?? I have actually forgotten to lock the cubicle door. Hahaahahaha.... This lady who barge in was stunned to see me in the cubicle. At that worrying point i can't tell if i am embarrassed.
Kak Lynn have to spare her undergarment to me... which i can consider myself very lucky. BUT!!!!..... she only have g-string. Hahahaaaaa.....i have no choice but to wear it. Well, being not comfy is a second thing. At that moment, how i wish im at home with my mum helping me. It seems to be my first time having menses. I still remember the very first time i had my period, i have to tell my mum discreetly without my dad hears me. *grin*

It continues on the next day, which is my 3rd day of period. Haiz..... it stops the day before after i have reached home, I didn't expect it will be that heavy again... it only comes when i have reached workplace. I msg Darlz, telling him i really dunno what to do. Again, lucky me... Darlz took half-day leave to send me to NUH. *Thank you Sayang* Actually, i felt bad cos he is having his leader meeting that morning. "So to you, Noorehan, STOP saying he is not reliable." *grin*

At NUH, i know i can blackout anytime but Darlz was next to me and hold me tight. I was grateful that i don't feel any pain. After Darlz did the registration at the Gynaecologist counter, less than 15mins, the Specialist wanted to see me. After being interrogated by the Specialist, he told me to lie on the bed, It was an embarrassing moment... but i let the Specialist do his part by removing the blood clots in me. I wonder how's the mummies out there give birth... Don't they feel embarrass? I believe the pain somehow or rather makes the mothers care less to feel embarrass.

The Specialist prescribed me this hormone pills called Norethisterone, i have to complete it by day 21st. It does not end here. I did some research on the prescription, there are some side-effects. I tend to have frequent migraine which i have to stop taking the Norethisterone. In order to subside the pain i have to take Caffox for my migraine. Honest, i hate taking all these medication. *YUCKS*

Now, i have to keep myself healthy. I must start to go for a regular jog after Ramadhan is over.

P.S: Thanks to Azrina, for accompanying me on the very day it overflows. Also thanks to Huuds for taking over my case, assisting the engineer to order the part. And also for those who contribute the pads. Not forgetting my SIL Lynn for her G-string. *winkz*

STUPID STOMPer

Over the weekend, Dear received a call from his colleague saying that there are pixies of him with another 2 of his collegues has been posted in STOMP. STOMPer was unimpressed by how these SOC Troopers were carrying out their duties.

STOMP received an email from this STUPID STOMPer on 31st Aug, the STOMPer says:

"Saw three SOC Troopers standing together and chit-chatting instead of patrolling and observing."

“This happened outside Plaza Singapura at around 1320 hours."

“Aren't they suppose to patrol & observe instead of chit-chat?"

“Apart from this, I have also often seen SOC troopers who are supposed to be patrolling the MRT, getting together in a group and chit-chatting in one corner."

At first, Dear was uneasy... Well, Dear ought to feel that way cos he is a MAN who takes pride in his work.

1 of my favourite comment from the commenter:

Trooper A : "Hei, there is an idiot taking our picture!"

Trooper B : "Should we fire a warning shot 1st or just shoot him between his eyes?"

Trooper C : "Aiya~ just leave it lah, this idiot must be too free leow then take our picture to post in STOMP lor"

Trooper A : "If really like that then how? all the reader will be mistaken we notdoing our job, let me just shoot him lah!"

Trooper C : "Dont worry lah, there are smart readers out there who will help us fire at that IDIOT if he post in STOMP lah!" lol

"A picture is worth a thousand words"

That's my MAN... i am proud of him indeed.