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Clutch of Inspirations

embracing the presentcherishing the past
September 7, 2009
sorting things out @ 1:50 PM


All praises be to Him, the most High in Heaven.

I received my Visa yesterday morning! The abx courier guy was hello-ing at the gate and my sis thought he's some dwindler. Then I saw the 'abx' logo of the package he was holding and practically zoomed out after grabbing the visa receipt by the door. Obviously he didn't checked it at all, just have to write my name, IC and sign.

It took me ages to open up the very tightly sealed package. Inside was another brown envelope, with my home address I wrote on it myself that day. My dad fished out all the stuff in there and started rummaging through my current passport. Heart was throbbing like mad when I didn't see any visa for the first 5 secs, seriously, collecting my A-levels results wasn't this nerve-wrecking.

Then I saw it. Darn happieee. I might have agreed to qia u for buffet if you asked me to, that very moment. Nah, kd.

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You know the Chinese idiom that goes, 好花不常在,好景不常开. It means good things don't last forever. True indeed. Half an hour later, Columbia Asia called to say that I may need to get consultance from the doctor because of my urine. =.= That I can see the doctor and get treatment and medication if I want to. The nurse probably thinks I'm a weirdo because I wasn't asking if I'm in danger of some threatening disease but asking whether I can get the report today or not as scheduled. She said yes. End of discussion.

But then again, 飘风不终朝,骤雨不终日. Bad things come to an end as well. Seems like I don't need to obtain treatment, or in other words, not really that critical :D At least I can still fly to UK for my studies, yay. I think the problem was that I don't drink enough water...wonder what the nurse said to my dad. He made me chugalug litres of water after that.

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Such a dorky, funny-looking cutie!!

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latest update on 7th sept 7.51a.m. : Still gotta see mr doctor, boohoo =(

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