Habakkuk sounds like some sort or name of an alien...does it...so weird yet so interesting...can say lah. In this interesting book of HIS i can conclude that...err really cant conclude anything yet havnt finish reading lol, but if u are interested you can continue reading this. OK!!! lets start. Once upon a time there was this guy called Habakkuk and he like have alot of questions lah ...like me, ya and his main question was Y THERE ARE BAD PPLE WHO ARE RICH LIKE SUPER RICH and some more SO RICH, ya thats the main question. so if u are curious u can go read it up in ur Holy bible ...then the holy spirit will fall on u then u pregnant liao loh...LOL...ya...i mean NO...anyway it is found in the old testament.YA!!! HAVE FUN
AH...DANG IT!!! my school ends so late end its like so late!!! Y cant i have my old time table back? I end at 4.30pm from MON-FRI, and 1pm on fri but after tat i have CCA...oh GOSH!!! anywaes i have free period everyday..n i can us it to play soccer (...at least) lol
The Full Story
I guess u have had a taste of what have happened to me and why i am in hospital in the above text? So i guess here is the full story. Once upon a time(4 weeks ago), i had this chest pain while walking at J8, since the ticket lady didn't want to give my friend and i a seat in the N16 movie(RE 3) so as i was walking this chest pain suddenly occurred so we sat around a clinic near J8 for an hour and the pain lessened and so my friend supported me back home. After much debate with my my peers i decided to go to a doctor, and so my dad brought me there at night. The doctor claimed that it was chest muscle tension and gave me medication to relief the tension, bu for some reason the pain went away in 2 days and so i continued with my daily live. But the nightmare wasn't over, it came back and haunted me on the night of 8/11/2007 and so i went back to the clinic on the morning 0f 9/11/2007 and they sent me for an x-ray. Having waited for an hour i had finished my x-ray and gone home. And suddenly an unknown number wash flickering on my phone screen and guess wat, it was the x-ray theatre calling me to go back down to collect my x-ray and go back to the clinic, thank God my dad helped me collected and directly brought me to the hospital and was admitted for having pneumothorax....then it all starts.(the starting first)
