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
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