Thursday, May 25, 2006
My Day Today..How one sms which transpired to a phonecall, can change your day.
Varman: Dei, wanna go donate blood later?
Me: What the.. For what?
Varman: There seems to be a shortage of blood.
Me: Huh? Got such thing ah?
Varman: Ada chi, just come la. Closes at 6.30pm, see you at 6pm.
Of course, being the ever-paranoid parents that I have, they were very cautious about me donating blood (for obvious reasons. Grrr!!!). But it was great, to meet the buddy from JC after such a long time, and as usual, we were clowning around there. With those silly plastic balls that you're supposed to squeeze to pump blood, we ended up throwing at each other. And those all too crude remarks made, along the way.
But what was even better, were all those moments of reminiscing the gd ol' days. Days of the legendary Pachaiyappan, the famous 5 couples, the four horsemen that somehow self-destructed along the way and not forgetting, our brush-ins with our lovable penguin of a tamil tutor, Mr Maahnekham.
As one day draws to a close, another's dawning. That's right, my eventual return, to SPH. Oh yeah!! Can't wait for it too.
Right, off to the telly for some entertainment.
PS Ah Mademoseille, you still owe me that lesson on blood grouping. No money all involved, if not, the syringes will come shooting back at you.. =)
12:12 PM
supernova lit up.
