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Wednesday, July 15, 2009 @ 9:34:00 AM

HELP! Im dying of boredom!

And still, Im not allowed in the ward. Due to my sorethroat and ongoing flu. Erghh. I miss being out there in the wards. *sobsob*
So what do I have planned out for today?
Meeting up with Boyfriend's lil sister at his place and do a MAJOR cleaning of his room! Like his lil sister said, "Banyak barang-barang tak perlu. Boleh buang." So yeah. It'll be fun, Im sure. Yesterday we managed to clear some unwanted stuff too.
Ive gotta get to the polyclinic as soon as possible to get an extension of one day MC.
I really wanna go back to the ward and work. ):

Nothing much to be written here.
below are some screen captures from webcamming with Nurul&Syiddiq.
Alrighty then, im out!

To Matilda - Get well soon! Take very good care of yourself okayy. *huggs*




& oh, enjoy this. good one.


An Indian was having breakfast one morning- coffee, croissants, bread & jam when a Pakistani man, chewing gum, sits down next to him.

The Indian ignores the Pakistani who, nevertheless, starts a conversation:

Pakistani: 'You Indian folks eat the whole bread??'

Indian (in a bad mood): 'Of course.'

Pakistani: (after blowing a huge bubble) 'We don't. In Pakistan, we only eat what's inside. The crusts we collect in a container, recycle it, transform them into croissants and sell them to India.'

The Pakistani has a smirk on his face.

The Indian listens in silence.

The Pakistani persists: 'Do you eat jam with the bread??'

Indian : 'Of Course.'

Pakistani : (cracking his gum between his teeth and
chuckling), 'We don't. In Pakistan we eat fresh fruit for breakfast, then we put all the peels, seeds, and leftovers in containers, recycle them, transform them into jam and sell the jam to India .'

The Indian then asks: 'Do you have sex in Pakistan ?'

Pakistani : 'Why of course we do', the Pakistani says with a big smirk.

Indian : 'And what do you do with the condoms once you've used them?'

Pakistani : 'We throw them away, of course.'

Indian : 'We don't. In India , we put them in a container,recycle them, melt them down into chewing gum and sell them to Pakistan.




Haha. Have a wacky Wednesday sweethearts! Stay healthy!

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