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Wednesday, November 24, 2004

On A Lighter Note

I've got a few people telling me that my blog's getting alil'.. depressing.
K la, tell you what happened last night which, made me consider once again whether staying alone is a good thing.
BEFORE you jump to any conclusions, this is so not a sad 'story'.

When I was done having my shower last night, I stepped out from the bathtub and... *pause*
K, I don't know what happened here but everything happened in a split second.
*resume* ... with one leg still in the tub and the other out of it, I slipped --> shin hit handle thingy attached to tub, REALLY hard --> hand reached out grabbing.. whatever there was to grab... *pause*
FYI, this is like the shower curtain, my robe and towel which were hanging on the door and my pyjamas, hanging on the railing.
*resume* ... then I was like, "Whoa, what was that?". And another second later, "Oowwwww !! My SHIN !! Ouch, ouch, ouch. Oh, thank God, thank God"... *pause*
By the time I actually steadied myself, I was looking at what my hands were holding onto. "??!!??!" --> 'my reaction' Didn't know how I grabbed onto so many things at one time. "Heh, how many hands do I have ah?"
*resume* ... "Eek, thank God I didn't pull down the shower curtain !! If not sure die one. Sure slip and fall and hit head on floor then unconscious. And then what if I wake up somewhere else 2 yrs later? Ok, what nonsense now cheryl, clearly too much Alias !!"... *pause*
Hhahaha, WHAT NONSENSE indeed !! --> Ooppss sorry, just wanted to laugh at my 'nonsensity' =D
*resume* ... ...........
*end*
Oh, ehhehe end ade =p

Anyway, as I was saying right at the beginning, this made me reconsider the 'staying alone' factor. Since I'm such a klutz, who's gonna come to my rescue if something REALLY does happen? But then I was thinking, again, that God wouldn't let anything so so serious happen to me without there being anyone around. Moreover, God already 'showed' me that He was watching over me when I slipped, didn't fall and didn't hit my head on the floor but instead 'had aHem, handS' to grab hold of everything around me.
So yeah, klutz argument --> refuted.

This morning, in the shower, again, I was soaping myself and saw my 'klutzy wounds', not just last nights' but the ones I've accumulated over the past few.. months, and I thought, yes thinking again, to myself whether I should show it off like how people do with their 'battle wound scars' =)))

Muahaha .. look, this bruise here (points at wrist), got it when I was trying to pull the banana out from it's stem (eh, the banana's here have super duper thick skin k...) and hit my hand against the edge of the cupboard.


~ A BIG BIG thank you to everyone who's been praying for me and those who've been by my side ~












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