Thursday, September 01, 2005

aftermath. post specialist appt. 425pm Changi General Hospital Clinic B. RM4



doc: ok. i give you 3 weeks excused. and physio.

me: but.... but...2 weeks...24km....grenade... POP...
*stunned into silence.

doc: i must recommend it. sorry.




I'm so sad. I could cry.
shite happens.

I've a sealed envelop with me given by the doctor.
tmr, i shall have to hand it to the medical officer in camp.
he will then decide my fate.
I would pray if i could.
but i cant, so i wont.

Sunday, August 28, 2005

a code :

Somewhere only we know.
No more time to blog.

hi guys, not a substantial posting this week.

i'm doing this 5 mins before i have to prepare to book in.

basically, nothing much is happening and thats the long and short of it.

my ankle is much better. able to walk much faster now. which has too be good.

well, i'l doodle somemore when i book out. provided i feel like it.

in anycase, 2 more weeks to POP. yea.