Changi General Hospital

Visiting someone in the hospital is something that I would not like to do. Well of course, in the 1st place, I don't want the person i know to be there. It gets very depressing having to look at sick people who are warded and some of them are literally a ticking time bomb waiting to blast off out of this world. Well, this time round, its exceptional. My love/hate friend of 6 years, Nazrina was warded for 3 nights at CGH and I went there the next day that I found out. Seeing her smile when I was there made me happy. Well, why she was there is a long story.

I know the hospital has a strict rule on visitting hours and they actually have this doors that stops you from going in during restricted hours. But me being the stealth assasin made it inside. Well ok, no, I didnt do the dissapearing act. I rushed in when the door opened when someone was going out. At this time, it was WAY after visiting hours. OK, FINE! I know that they want to restrict people from going in, but what is with them locking me inside. I wanted to leave at 4.45pm and the nurse said, with a deep Indian accent, "Sorry, I let you go out, later everybody come in. I can only open the door when visitting hours starts at 5pm". OMG, seriously, I was going to be late for work and you are doing this to me? I was lucky that I had to wait for only another 15minutes. What if it was 3.30pm? Are you going to lock me in for 1 hour 30 minutes?

PS -
Naz,
I know that I get pissed off with you and I feel that I hate you at times. But I will always be there for you whenever you need me. Its just a call away. Please stop worrying to much. Goodluck with your exams & get well soon. Love you.

yours truly,
Haikal

Arnolds Chicken

Woodlands - Pasir Ris

Pasir Ris - West Coast

Together with a few divertions.

By Bicycle

Total of Approx. 70km

And Its All For The Best

Arnolds Chicken @ Pasir Town Park

dont learn SAFETY by ACCIDENT

Came back from Clementi by bike going by Lornie Rd, Upp Thomson Rd and Sembawang Rd. Had an accident up at Upp Thomson Rd. A Malaysian Car swerved in front of me and stopped. I had to apply my brakes hard but it seems that my front brakes are stronger. I flipped over and did a "Superman", went over my front wheels and landed on my hands right behind the car. The bloody guy didn't even give a fuck and went into the Petrol station ahead.

A good Samaritan helped me out and made sure I was OK and he helped me with my chains and stuff. My knees were bruised and my hands were bleeding. After that guy helped me out, I went off with a Thank You and looked for that Fucked up car. When I saw that guy, I was like "Fuck, you drive this car man? Do you even realize that I almost died behind your car? Im sure you realized I was in front of you and you swerved in front of me and stopped??!!". That guy just pretended do be confuse and said sorry.

Now I know, I have to quickly get a helmet and also gloves.

To Drivers out there: PLEASE look out for us cyclist on roads. PLEASE do not swerve infront of us just to make a turn. PLEASE wait behind us as we may make the turn also. PLEASE stay away from us and not squeeze beside us. This applies especially to TAXI and BUS drivers. When you guys pass by us in fast speed, the wind will make us wobble and we might end up UNDER YOU BUS!!

Body Aching Experience

I just got back from 3 days away from home.

I got mself a new hobby.

CYCLING

1st Day - Friday:
Went to Kota's place @ Ghim to collect bike and cycled to West Coast. Chilled out for a breather and went to Holland V for supper. Kenny, Shikar and I decided to go to Henderson Waves & Mt Faber Park. The ride up the hill was killing me as it was my 1st day of cycling. This guys said that the hill was dissapointing and they were expecting for more challenges. Give me a break. Im an ametuer (there, I said it). But the cycle down was fun. All down hill and going @ 45km/h. I almost hit a wall on a bent and that could have got me killed. We then decided to go to Kallang to sent Shikar off. We passed by Tanjong Pagar, Raffles Place and many more. Then we ended up at Geylang in this guys had supper for the 2nd time. Im telling you, this guys have stomachs of steel and they are 1/2 the size of my body. We stayed there for a couple of hours looking at the "Bees" passing by and chilling talking about everything under the moon. @ 5Am, we proceeded to Dhoby Ghaut and then back to West Coast. By the time we got back, it was 7am on Saturday.

2nd Day - Saturday:
Nothing interesting. Sent the bike to get it fixed @ Holland. I changed the Chain($25) & Cassete($20) plus had it tuned up ($45). The whole thing total to a big RIP OFF!! But I had no choice because no other bike shop was open.

3rd Day - Sunday:
To cut the story short, I cycled from West Coast back to Woodlands with Kenny. It took us 1 hour and 20 minutes. My thighs are aching right now but its getting better. I rode faster than the 1st day and Im trying to do this more often. Soon, Ill be riding to work (paya lebar). Save money man!!

Peace out chill out and god bless.
My body needs rest.

Random!

Blogging is a tragedy. I realize now that time well spent is time spent on the road. Yesterday I went biking with a couple of friends. It was freaking A! FEeling the gravel crumbling under my wheels and my cogs spinning like spiders spinning their webs on high; yeah that's right! My wheels and my cogs! I was one with the freaking machine man! Yeah man. I'm cool.

Okay so I'm here, and she's there, and you're nowhere. WE went to Mount Faber. That place is so much better, when you are climbing up there on a ladder. Don't you dare, make this about flair, cause life is real, like a bowl of cereal. Yeah that's right. Cereal.

I'm allergic to milk. Especially soya milk, cause there's way too much protein in it, and my friend is lactose intolerant. He farts like bart.

Alright guys, peace out. I'm a hip hop specialist, gonna make my way to the therapist.