Tuesday, July 14, 2009
D&D 2009
Sia suay 1
Sia suay 2
Edward, don't do that again ah! I got a most terrible fright! Not to mention terribly sia suaying myself in front of half my company! LOL!!!
Sia suay 3
But poor Lian gotta "pay" for my sia suayness....and she was really nice enough not to rip my dress off! I would have fully deserved that! Sigh. And she said "我不知道要哭还是要笑好!" Sorry Lian! :(
Will try to put up photos later...lazy to upload now :p
Change Doc
I finally see a "new" doc! There are numerous clinics near my home, but I have always only see two of them. For some reason, I have stopped seeing the one I considered my "family doctor". Maybe later, if......
The other doctor (let's call him H for handsome cos that's what my mum calls him LOL!) is the one I see when I decided not to see the family one, or when he is not available. Today, I'm supposed to go back to Doc H for a review after being on his antibiotics for 5 days for ear infection. But I know another visit to him will mean more antibiotics for the nose, and probably a new nasal spray, plus tons of unjustified, hard-earned money.
So I decided to visit another doc. One I did see many, many years ago, when I was in Primary 3 in fact. I only visited her that one time, when she diagnosed that I could have appendicitis after I complained of only a tummyache. I remembered totally freaking out when she told me to go back to her clinic immediately if my pain did not subside by 9pm (yes, I remembered the time even!) after taking her medicine, cos that meant she had to send me to the hospital for an operation. Imagine what that did to a nine-year old! I remembered Bro was the one who brought me to the doc then, and at 9pm, he asked me sternly, sitting by my study table, whether I still had a tummyache. I hurriedly said "no!" and he looked at me threateningly and said I had better not lied if I did. Yes, I remembered the scene very well...LOL!
So, that fateful visit was the last to that particular doctor, until today. I dun even remember whether she looked the same. I obviously can't remember how she looked already. But today, as I explained my predicament, and confided in the apparently mis-diagnosis of my "company doc" (obviously I can't tell her that the doc in question is just a few doors away from her!), she listened patiently and kindly. She checked both my ears and guess what, the infection is spreading to my other good ear, sigh... And I only mentioned that I went snorkelling and thus asked if my ear infection could be related, she asked whether I went diving and I said I only dived at the pool. She said it could be caused by diving, whether in the sea or at pool cos the changes in pressure...blah blah blah....could cause some inbalance and blah blah lead to an infection. Finally! A rational and logical doc who could tell that an ear infection and the water activities directly preceding it are related! *Relief* LOL!
Well, I spent $75 at Doc H the other day, and this nice doc today charged me $102 for antibiotic ear drops, medication for ear inflammation, some nice, hexagon-shaped pills for ear pressure and another nasal spray (she admitted I could have a sensitive nose problem after I described my blocked, but not dripping nose problem). At least I got a hose of ear medication for an ear infection!
Friday, July 10, 2009
Earache
Thursday, July 09, 2009
Jacky
The trainer told us we should always find out the temperament of the horse we rode. He told me Jacky is a nice fellow, but likes things to be done in a proper way i.e. my posture should be right when I rode him, steered him the proper way, etc. Our posture is very important when we ride a horse as leaning too much forward would give them the idea that we want to go fast, and vice versa. That explains why Sexy Girl was almost jogging when I rode her last week - I was straining forward too much.
We had to rotate our horses for every lesson, for us to get a feel of the different kind of horses. But I hope I get Jacky again :)
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Standstill
I'm back to one of those standstills in life. What now?
My job is stable (save for having to deal with the dark forces, haha). Everything else is on a plateau now. What's next? What's there to look forward to next?
Had lunch with MH yesterday, and we talked about some stuff. And she asked me some questions which caught me off-guard. Hmm..... gal, I suppose you are right. Thanks for being honest, appreciate that wholeheartedly. You are not the first to tell me that actually. And I know it myself. Just been putting it off, putting off making a decision. Sigh....
Hate myself when I'm so wimpy and selfish. :(
Thursday, July 02, 2009
I hate my boss!
More complains later!
2.40am
I'll complain next time...jus finished packing my stuff for my Langkawi trip tomorrow! *yawns*.
Funny
Maybe I'm going to get H1N1 soon...
Horse-riding lesson
Having had all those experience with Falabellas, we both thought we would manage fine, more so than the rest of the other 3 gals in our class, I secretly thought. Ha, as usual...I ended up being the very sia suay one.
MW was the first to be allocated her horse - Rocky. He's a tall, dark and sturdy horse. But he was very fidgety, and even before the lesson started, MW started to freak out already as she could not hold on to him well. My horse was Sexy Girl, a pretty and tall mare. I went over to 培养感情 with her first, LOL! She seemed pretty friendly and only occasionally stamped her hooves at the irritating flies swamping around them.
Our class was slightly delayed as all the horsies except Sexy Girl had on their protective leg coverings (not sure what's it called). It's supposed to prevent abrasion on their legs and hooves when they walked. So we had to wait for someone to bring new ones down for her.
When we finally got started, each of us had to lead our own horse to the training arena. our trainer is a jovial Indian guy and he explained the various equipment in saddling a horse - the stirrups, saddle, girth, reins. We then had to adjust the stirrups to suit our leg length. Finally, we mounted our horses one by one. Once we were up there, I started to panic a little. Worse, every time Sexy Girl started to bend her huge head to swipe at the flies at her hooves, I panic and whined...haha. I think MW and me were the noisiest and uncool students of them all. Shame on us, for all our experiences and knowledge of horses especially falabellas...sigh.
Then we were taught to walk our horses round and round the arena. Pulling the reins to the left to walk them left, right to the right, and to stop, to rein in the reins tightly on both sides. We then learn steering by walking them in and out, left and right through those orange stand thingy that the trainer placed in the middle of the arena. It's those same things people placed on parking lots to learn parallel parking...what's it called huh?
There was a Caucasian girl helping us to cope in our class. She's an advanced rider with the school and has been riding since she was 4. Guess how old she is now? With all due respect, I thought she was in her early 20s or maybe at least late teens. She sounded so mature and confidence and so good with all the horses. Arica is only 12!!! My goodness...
Anyway, MW and me were whining so much that the trainer stationed himself beside MW and Rocky, while Arica walked next to Sexy Girl while I rode her. Sigh, a 12-year old gal supervising an auntie!
After we walked for about 10-15 minutes, our trainer made us do a little "exercise". We had to swing our legs around the horse - to the side, facing its back and back to the front again. This is to show the trainer how comfortable we are on our saddle. Then finally, we were taught how to dismount. I had a little problem with this and tried to convince Arica to let me keep one leg on the stirrup while I swing the other one over. She shook her head vehemently and said I would be stuck on one stirrup! Sigh, so very awkwardly, I clambered down Sexy Girl in a most uncool fashion!
One lesson over! Some things I must do at the next lesson to enjoy my class more - make sure I get a larger helmet. Arica was nice enough to lend me her personal one after I couldn't find one that fits. But it was still much too small and I ended up with a headache. I must also lengthen my stirrups more - my legs felt like they were cuddling Sexy Girl too much.
And most of all - I made up my mind NOT TO WHINE even if Sexy Girl decided to throw me off her back!!! Throughout the lesson, I kept telling myself that if I'm going to be running a farm in future, I must ride well! I want to imagine myself on my own personal horse, cantering round my sheep with my border collies running round me!! With that picture in my head, I pulled the reins tight and made up my mind that Sexy Girl will like me well enough not to scare me with sudden jerky movements by the next lesson :)
Overall, I enjoyed my lesson tremendously despite the fear, panic and whining. :)

Roy took this pic of me and Sexy Girl (a bit blur though) :) See, my stirrups are too short!
Monday, June 29, 2009
Dance in the rain
Dance in the Rain
It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's arrived at the hospital to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would be able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.
While taking care of his wound, Iasked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry.
The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife. I inquired as to her health.
He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease.
As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was late.
He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.
I was surprised, and asked him, 'And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?'
He smiled
As he patted my hand and said,
'She doesn't know me,
But I still know her.'
I had to hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought,
'That is the kind of love I want in my life..'
True love is neither Physical, nor romantic.
True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.
The happiest people don 't necessarily have the best of everything; They just make the best of what they have.
'Life isn't about how to survive the storm,
But how to dance in the rain.




