Thursday, July 12, 2007

Fricking worried...

I was outside when I saw Mum's msg:
"BeBe injured her leg."
And that was it. She dint say how badly injured she was.
Naturally I was damn fricking worried.
Called her back and found out the whole story.
Turned out tat my dad brought BeBe out for a walk to the park, made her sit on a table which is so fricking high up, and she suddenly jumped down, falling flat on her body coz my dad dint hold on to her leash in time.
@#&%&$@)%&~~!(@$&.......
Wad a thing to happen.
And when Mum described the damage caused by the injury, tat was it.
I dashed straight home (was at WS), and this I'm sorry, my friends, for leaving so abruptly. But BeBe is more important than, well, food.
Was VERI relieved when I got home and saw BeBe run towards me, panting happily (her usual form of greeting)... Seems like she was fine, yet.
Saw the cut on her front leg.
Awwww.
Wo de xin hen tong ar... The wound was quite big, and it was still bleeding slightly. *sob sob*
Although Dad had already cleansed the wound and everything, I was still veri worried abt her getting infection coz it was not bandaged wadsoever.
Then I went out again, thinking of getting some bandages to do dressing for her.
And wah lau eh.
Wanna vent my anger at the two ladies from the 24hr clinic lor (7-11 dint sell any cotton cloth crepe, surprisingly).
I got in and asked whether they got sell any bandages meant for dressing of wounds.
I believe I speak in perfect and fluent English, although I was abit impatient.
Both of them stared back at me for like, FIVE seconds; it seemed like they were incapable of reacting.
"Erm, it's my dog, you see. She has injured her leg and I need to bandage her wound."
These are my exact words. Simple English, isnt it?
But it seemed like they dun understand AT ALL. Both of them dio stunned for a moment, and one of them started giggling and shaking her head.
BLOODY HELL. WAD'S SO FUNNY???
If she thinks it's amusing tat I'm getting so paranoid over a non-human's injury, then she can jolly well go stand in the middle of the road and get knock down by a lorry.
The two aunties looked at each other for like, another FIVE seconds, before one of them said they have the bandages.
But wait.
"Wad's your dog's name? You must register her first."
??????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I realli dint want any vulgarities appearing here anymore, but I juz can't stand it.
WTF.
I gave her a complete blank look.
"Wad?! Are you kidding me???"
And she was kidding me. Well, making fun of me, more like.
The two bitches were acting like I'm over-reacting over my dog's injury. Which is realli stupid and spastic.
Firstly, I believe I dint behave hysterically, like a mad woman who just lost her fortune overnight.
Secondly, I believe I was rather calm when I spoke.
And wad? Dogs are also living creatures okie! They have rights like us as well! And they deserve every medical attention when they are hurt okie! It's juz tat they can't walk themselves to the clinic/hospital and seek medical help. Tat's the difference between dogs and humans.
Well, there's another distinctive difference: Dogs are more loyal and faithful than most humans are.
So...
IZZIT SO FUNNIE OR AMUSING TAT MY DOG IS INJURED AND I'M WORRYING SICK OVER IT?????
*grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr*
I was so pek chek lor! Juz faster get me the bandages, will you, bitch?
"Five dollars."
I refrained from throwing the money at her face, and it was a hard hard thing to do. *sigh*
But to be fair, one of them actually said sth like this:
"Wow, your dog is so lucky to have such a good owner..."
But becoz I was so pissed off with them, I dint say anything and quickly left the disgusting place.
And BeBe dint seem to appreciate the kind of humiliation and anger I've went through to get her bandages.
She simply refused to let me dress her wound. And when I finally managed to do it, she bite it off her leg. Again and again I tried. Again and again she removed it herself.
*haiz*
Wasted my time and money lor, tat BeBe.
*** *** ***
Was so engrossed over BeBe's injury tat I forgot abt Botak Jones.
Yes, we went to AMK juz to try out the famous Botak Jones (western food). Well, actually it's sort of a "farewell" gathering for Xiang as he's enlisting tmr le...
Generally, the food was okie, and the serving was pretty huge.

My and Hui's and Min's Cajun Chicken, $7... Soft and tender chicken breast meat char-grilled with mozarella cheese and tomato sauce, complete with coleslaw and spicy fries... *yummie*
Xiang's Giant Italian Pork Sausage... Oops, I forgot the price, but it's affordable and reasonable lah... As you can see, it's filled with ONIONS... And lots of it.
Celes's was almost the same as Xiang's, except tat hers was Turkey Sausage.
Go visit Botak Jones, it's worth the try. But you might have to travel far if you live in the East coz all their outlets are located at the West and North areas.
But it's Botak Jones.
*** *** ***
After eating those high calories food, one needs to exercise so she won't feel so sinful.
Went back to WS to shoot some hoops at the arcade.
And yes, although I've said I would never play at arcades, it was pretty tempting to shoot those hoops when you watch them play.
Amazingly, it was pretty fun, and man, you can sweat from playing it. My arms were rather sore at the end of the game.
*** *** ***
Well, it's late now, and I muz sleep. Tmr muz get up super early coz I'm gg to BMTC at tekong!!!
Seems fun, and I can't wait!
p/s: I'm still angry with tat two aunties from the clinic. *hrmpf*

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