i'm a happy girl

it was the end of my bedside exam and i had resumed my role of gossiping. hehe.... well, gossiping keeps the mind active and promises a better health. at least, you will be burning up those chubby buccal fat that had incessantly keep that lil face puffy and pinchable. when i was young, i would be sitting on my daddy's lap and there he was... busy pinching my face as if it was made out of plastercine. he would mould my face into various shapes, calling me bebe, didi, tortor, chichi, shum shum, shang shang, kuai kuai... owh... now that his lil princess has grown up, he has stopped pinching my face. i guess that the amount of buccal fat had reduced significantly from the vigorous gossiping activity that had never fail to paint my day colorful. My daddy had lost interest in my cheeks once those buccal fat diminishes.

it was post-EPT and i had satisfied my taste buds by gulping down a gigantic gourmet pie, served with steaming hot mushroom soup. i must had eaten so voraciously like a glutton for i could feel that my throat was crying in pain secondary to the effect of the boiling-hot soup. i knew that some customers would be eyeing on me and commenting on how bad this young lady behaves whenever she eats. But... i couldn't be bothered because kf was not there and my poor lil tummy was growling so profusely in hunger. i had always practised good table manners whenever i dine with him. i came out with a brilliant idea once i tamed that hunger in me. i'm going to the paeds ward and i'm going to deliver a slice of expresso cheese cake to my caffeine addicted kf who had to do night postings. i don't know how does the expresso cheesy cake taste like but since he's caffeine addicted...... it must be the best choice.

i headed towards the paeds ward in my short pants. there i was.... calling my kf to meet me by the lift.

princess: bau bei, can you meet me by the lift? i am in the hospital
kf : what are you doing in the hosp? why must you come to the hospital?
princess: just come out now before Dr Shind comes. please
kf : Ok

owh... then i saw him in his well-pressed lab coat. he looked so smart with that stet on his broad shoulders. suddenly, i felt a surge of happiness in me. i had loved this boy (oops... a grown up man now) for 8 years... wow...a lot of my buddies had been asking me the same old question. when are you guys going to get married? oops... that's a tough question. first of all, he has never proposed to me yet and i am still too young to get married. i'm just 24 and there are still so many things that i want to do. i don't want to end up becoming a primigravida so soon and stay in his house. i want to be close to my daddy, mommy, kel kel, nicky and tigger. lol

he had that happiest smile being plastered on his face that night. deep down, i knew that he was happy that i sent him a cake although it was not delicious. the cheese was too thick. So pls don't waste RM 9 for a slice of espresso cheese.

kf : haha.... you acted as if my wife had came to visit me during my break.
princess : blushes...

i was then in the 4th floor of the girls' dorm. there, i met my CNN partner, ju.

ju : princess! you had not had your shower yet? you stinky bomb! you are practically stinking the whole 4th floor with your scent!!! (she was like my mom that nite, reminding me when to take my bath) so, you went to the hosp just to deliver a slice of cake to your boy boy? what about me? i stayed right opposite your room and i had nothing!!

princess : oops.... i'll get you one in 2 months time
ju : why 2 months?
princess : my birthday is coming!! yeah..... pls get ready with your presents. wink wink :p

P/s : we had tea with DR MM. owh.... it was a pin dropped silence tea. lol... i was merely avoiding her exophthalmos eyes. she wanted feedbacks from us. no matter what was the suggestion, she'll end up telling us that.... i think what the department has done is good. So, i don't think it was of any help since she would not digest any of our suggestions. lol