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Wednesday, April 21, 2004

Today seems like a tiring day for me. I would say I slept very late last night and I thought I could wake up slightly later. Who knows, the phone rang at about 9.30am and it was dad saying that i have rehab. today. Haha.. so reluntantly i got out of bed and change and waited for my dad to come home and off we went to NUH for another session of physio.

One thing I hate is crutching all the way in to the rehab centre. It is such a long way in and I have to stop and rest a couple of times before I reach my destination. Today wasn't too bad.. didn't stop like 5-6 times like the very first time. I guess my hands are getting stronger.. =X Well I didn't sit on the wheelchair already coz it's not as if I can't walk. One thing didn't change is that there were still stares and glares coming from people. -.- Haha but that's natural...

The therapist for today is Benjamin. He's quite a funny person although sometimes he is quite lame. So I did my usual exercises and after an hour I was done. He said that i was making "slow progress" but it was not bad already.. can bend about 70 degrees~ However my leg is not totally straight yet when I am lifting it up. Hmm.. I better do more exercises at home because the other therapist is more strict.. she will always say "not much improvement", "how can?!" and "still the same"! Blah blah blah...

Later on, we left NUH. My dad went to do some stuffs before we head for lunch. We went to Lentor Garden at Grassroot's Club. I had the set lunch - Nasi Bryani. Later my bro joined us coz obviously he wanted a lift home. His poly is just next to the club.

Ocassionally I was yawning quite alot and feeling sleepy. The minute I was home, I went straight to the room and went to my cosy bed. When I awoke, it was about 5+ and my eyelids were still heavy. Suddenly the doorbell rang and it was Mr Postman. I thought it was a registered mail or something so I crutch all the way down but it ended up that my friend didn't put a stamp on the letter and I had to pay $1.20. -.-! Lol.. sickening.. and I got to crutch all the way up to get money and down again. I did not have small change so I took $5 from my dad and gave it to him. When I pass him the money he said nvm nvm.. I was like ahh..ok..err..thanks. He left. What the hell.. make me crutch up and down then he said nvm.. Grrrrr... but that was nice of him. Hope it was out of good intention and not because he was lazy to find change or maybe because he was fed up of waiting. Zzzzzz.... z.Z



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