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Sunday, April 18, 2010 ' 9:56 PM

Woah. That's the only way I can describe today.

Met zan, bladed blablabla. Met Dan, fly kite, rained, wtv blablabla. Met Gaby, took pics, kiss kiss, blablabla. Dinner, angry whopper, blablabla.

Was walking back to the car after dinner when tati said "Eh you medic right? Go help ah!". I didn't see the guy sprawled on a chair at McCafe. So I went up to the people there and asked what was going on lah. Typical Singaporean behaviour.

The guy's daughter asked if I was medically trained. And this big goondu said yes. Haiz.

Laid him down on the ground, checked pulse and breathing. And I saw the weirdest thing ever. Breathing was there but no pulse. ??!????!???

Already so long out of practice, kena trick question, wah. Started panicking. Called my paramedic up to ask for advice. Made my decision, started CPR.

I was hoping and hoping the darn red and white light would appear round the corner, but it didn't. In the end, the lifeguards from Wile Wild Wet arrived with AED and O2. I stayed till one of them offered to take over. Boy was I relieved he offered.

Well I hope he makes it. I hope somehow, in the smallest of ways, I made a difference. Otherwise, my condolences to the family of this stranger. Haiz.

On a completely different note, thank you darling. For everything. And you're not the lucky one. I am. And you complete mine too. Let's not forget to mention how you make me smile when I'm in the crappiest of moods.

Erm. Tshirt thing. Too bad it can only go one way... If I wear yours... Well imagine The Hulk tearing up the clothes he was in. Something like that. Minus all the rippling muscles. Not cute. Lol.

Love you. With all my heart. Forever and ever babe.

Wouldn't it be the perfect crime, if I stole your heart, and you stole mine?

- Excaptain



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