did my BMI (body mass index) at HQ just this morning.
its a yearly event for regulars.
after all the nasi minyak and the good food for the past 2 days,
i thought i would not like what i see on the scale!
hhhmmm…
height – 1.67 ( yes! i am that short HORKAY! )
weight – 60.1 kg ( like fucking surprise, can? )
BMI – 21.5
body percent fat – 15.1

chet!
if i know i won’t be gaining any kilos,
i should have indulge MORE!
wahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…

so, this entry is about the new weds.
but i had to say one thing though.
due to the disastrous hair that i had,
during the weds’ dinner,
i had to do something about it!
of course.
its all about me, what!

wahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…

thank god, it didn’t rain yesterday.
though the weather was half pass here half pass there,
‘ i want to rain, but i should stay cloudy,
but if i rain now, you’ll all in deep shit ‘ kind.
thank you for not raining!
i spent a relatively decent time on my hair, HORKAY!?!?!

hhhmmmm…
how’s the wedding?
normal lor!
pak bing bing is all the same, no?
you happened to gawk at the bride and groom.
indulged in the sinful food, that’s ABOVE the word oily,
and so much FAT clotting dishes.
that’s usually how it always goes.

we did manage to go to the guy’s side ( mizli ) to eat again.
yes! more power to the people!
eat, eat and more eating!

so after the whole pak bing bing x 2 ceremony,
we accompanied lynda to SGH,
because her father was admitted to the heart ward,
due to a blockage in his artery.
dunno how many percent blockage,
but for your information,
his father was sent by an ambulance to SGH.
not any other ambulance you know!
FROM MY CENTRAL FIRE STATION!
woo hoo!!!

i know lah,
very proud!
but i have to admit though,
for those paramedics who are reading this,
this is a reminder,
that you won’t know who your patient that you sent to hospital.
it could be my friend’s father,
someone’s relatives,
or even your distance cousins.

that’s why, never become complacent!
must always be professional,
and ensure treatment is given if needed.
so, after having a small chat with lynda’s dad,
and knowing how worried he was,
because lynda’s sister is getting married this coming saturday,
and he was hoping to be discharged,
so that he could attend to the wedding.

so i told him, his health is more important.

aniways,
even after indulging in the heavy high cholestrol,
high fat and super HIGH carbs meals for the whole day,
khalik, lynda’s boyfriend – FYI,
drove us to his dad’s shop,
at jalan kembangan for claypot briyani and rojak!
i know! food again!

so now you know why i was surprised that i didn’t gain a single pound!
wahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…

for more pictures of the wedding,
click on the picture below. . .