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Tooting on her pitch pipe, gushing about Nick Jonas, and crying at movies are her loves. Whenever you need someone to stare at for laughing inappropriately she’ll be there. Shouts in the night are probably her sleeptalking. She’ll pull pranks with you any day(: </div> <br/> <div class="text"><br/> <div align="center"> <b><font size="5">heeey.</font></b><br> <p>  <div id="cboxdiv" style="text-align: center; line-height: 0"> <div><iframe frameborder="0" width="150" height="305" src="http://www7.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=241223&boxtag=mm5lw5&sec=main" marginheight="2" marginwidth="2" scrolling="auto" allowtransparency="yes" name="cboxmain" style="border:#FFFFFF 1px solid;" id="cboxmain"></iframe></div> <div><iframe frameborder="0" width="150" height="75" src="http://www7.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=241223&boxtag=mm5lw5&sec=form" marginheight="2" marginwidth="2" scrolling="no" allowtransparency="yes" name="cboxform" style="border:#FFFFFF 1px solid;border-top:0px" id="cboxform"></iframe></div> </div>  <td width='3px'></td> <td valign='top'> <br> <div id="main"> <div class="text"> <div class="header1">Sunday, August 30</div> <div style="clear:both;"></div><div align="center">I HAVE A SCREW IN MY ANKLE. </div><div align="left"><br />No kidding. I think it's really funny in a sick way. Like imagine going past the metal detectors at the airport, and the sensor suddenly goes -bleepbleepbleep- and the police suspect I have bullets hidden in my shoe, or something. Like the guy who swallowed nineteen goldfishes and tried to import them. Ha.<br /><br />The operation was foggy. I have no idea what happened. Theoretically, they were supposed to slice my ankle, push all the tendons aside, find the missing fragment of bone and then piece it back with the main one before it pierces my joint. With a screw. I'm grossing myself out now. Okay, <em>before </em>the op, I was given this really disgusting hospital gown to wear. It feels like a swimming pool, except that the colour is more green than it should be, unless the pool is the cool algae ones you see on TV. I really need to stop making these weird comparisons :/<br /><br />The operating room itself is pretty cool, actually. There are these weird headlamps and heartbeat monitors, then they stick little wires to your neck. With circles of scotchtape. The surgeons were trying to amuse me by prattling on about how I was going to be injected with what doctors around the world now dubbed the 'MJ cocktail' because that's what he used to kill himself. It wasn't very funny. Haha and oh how my hair was really long because they had to use two caps to wrap it up. Whee.<br /><br />I think I went to 'sleep' quite fast because I was actually really tired. Shuttling from East Shaw to Mount Elizabeth to finally Mount Alvernia. I had my CT scan in Mount E in the doughnut tunnel thing that you see in House or Grey's anatomy. Except they do scandalous stuff while the nurse was just blasting at me through a speaker "STOP FIDGETING THE SCAN IS UNDERWAY!!!" sigh when I was just shivering it was cold.<br /><br />Thanks to all you guys who prayed for me I really appreciate it(: I love my plush monkey it's so cute it has a navel! And sorry to the Wongs who came to visit and then had to witness me puking out papaya. Ew.<br /><br />Sigh I'm going to be on crutches for the next month or so. And because I'm feeling really emo, I'm going to make a list of stuff I cant do.<br /><br />1. Usher at the U-14 thing and take a photo with Nick D: (ohmygosh I cannot believe this is the first thing that came to my mind. See Nick? You belong with me<3)<br /><br />2.TAKE BUS<br /><br />... I was too depressed to write anymore. But that was yesteday and today the SUN WILL SHINEEEE. TEACHER'S DAY! My mummy fetched me to temasek and unknown people kept eyeing my crutches. Hello Nerissa my ex-bestie you're still the same. The usual stuff, like commenting on how we changed and blahblah. I hate guys and their growth spurts D: Then we went in and Mrs. Lee was like flapping around "Reuben, get Sarah a chair! Sarah, sit here! Does it hurt? You shouldn't have come!" etcetc. Then everyone was trying out my crutches while I sat pretty funny. Ithh harddd okay.<br /><br />They were all going to tampines mall or something like that but because I couldn't go I bribed Neri, Aralin, ShuQing and Huijin to Wii at my place. Teehee Nerissa walked through the glass wall the last time. We pranked called, had spring rolls, MADE spring rolls in cooking mama, and cammed. 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href="http://sarahpeachfruitloo-p.blogspot.com/2010/06/"><font color="red">♥</font> June 2010</a><BR> </div><BR> <br><br> <div id="blog" style="display: none"> <div class="text"> <div class="header1">Sunday, August 30</div> <div style="clear:both;"></div><div align="center">I HAVE A SCREW IN MY ANKLE. </div><div align="left"><br />No kidding. I think it's really funny in a sick way. Like imagine going past the metal detectors at the airport, and the sensor suddenly goes -bleepbleepbleep- and the police suspect I have bullets hidden in my shoe, or something. Like the guy who swallowed nineteen goldfishes and tried to import them. Ha.<br /><br />The operation was foggy. I have no idea what happened. Theoretically, they were supposed to slice my ankle, push all the tendons aside, find the missing fragment of bone and then piece it back with the main one before it pierces my joint. With a screw. I'm grossing myself out now. Okay, <em>before </em>the op, I was given this really disgusting hospital gown to wear. It feels like a swimming pool, except that the colour is more green than it should be, unless the pool is the cool algae ones you see on TV. I really need to stop making these weird comparisons :/<br /><br />The operating room itself is pretty cool, actually. There are these weird headlamps and heartbeat monitors, then they stick little wires to your neck. With circles of scotchtape. The surgeons were trying to amuse me by prattling on about how I was going to be injected with what doctors around the world now dubbed the 'MJ cocktail' because that's what he used to kill himself. It wasn't very funny. Haha and oh how my hair was really long because they had to use two caps to wrap it up. Whee.<br /><br />I think I went to 'sleep' quite fast because I was actually really tired. Shuttling from East Shaw to Mount Elizabeth to finally Mount Alvernia. I had my CT scan in Mount E in the doughnut tunnel thing that you see in House or Grey's anatomy. Except they do scandalous stuff while the nurse was just blasting at me through a speaker "STOP FIDGETING THE SCAN IS UNDERWAY!!!" sigh when I was just shivering it was cold.<br /><br />Thanks to all you guys who prayed for me I really appreciate it(: I love my plush monkey it's so cute it has a navel! And sorry to the Wongs who came to visit and then had to witness me puking out papaya. Ew.<br /><br />Sigh I'm going to be on crutches for the next month or so. And because I'm feeling really emo, I'm going to make a list of stuff I cant do.<br /><br />1. Usher at the U-14 thing and take a photo with Nick D: (ohmygosh I cannot believe this is the first thing that came to my mind. See Nick? You belong with me<3)<br /><br />2.TAKE BUS<br /><br />... I was too depressed to write anymore. But that was yesteday and today the SUN WILL SHINEEEE. TEACHER'S DAY! My mummy fetched me to temasek and unknown people kept eyeing my crutches. Hello Nerissa my ex-bestie you're still the same. The usual stuff, like commenting on how we changed and blahblah. I hate guys and their growth spurts D: Then we went in and Mrs. Lee was like flapping around "Reuben, get Sarah a chair! Sarah, sit here! Does it hurt? You shouldn't have come!" etcetc. Then everyone was trying out my crutches while I sat pretty funny. Ithh harddd okay.<br /><br />They were all going to tampines mall or something like that but because I couldn't go I bribed Neri, Aralin, ShuQing and Huijin to Wii at my place. Teehee Nerissa walked through the glass wall the last time. We pranked called, had spring rolls, MADE spring rolls in cooking mama, and cammed. Altogether an awesome day<3</div><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </div> <br> </div> </div> </td> </body> </html>