Monday, October 17, 2011

An excuse to be happy day

Birthdays are said to be an excuse to be happy day.
I woke up late and I am not feeling well. Honestly, I don’t have any plans for the day and I will just wait for anyone who would ask me out today. As usual, I sat in front of our PC and slacked off. A lot texted me and wrote on my Facebook wall. Finally, I decided to go to the Mall of Asia to buy new stuff for myself. I left with my ATM and the fare that my Lola gave me.

I bought a new bag, wallet and a set of makeup. I was really dizzy so I mistakenly rode a different Jeep and end up in Baclaran.

WARNING: The following lines were only done by professionals don’t even think of trying it.
I was to ride and FX when I fainted.

When I opened my eyes; I saw people in white. (I am not that stupid to think that I am in heaven already; you probably know where I am then) A lot of unknown faces were staring at me and surprisingly happy? I didn’t know what happened. Suddenly, I remembered my acting classes and I’ve never seen such all emotions in one face.

Nurse: what’s your name miss?
Me: Huh? (Still in actual shock and can’t barely speak so I tried to look for my bag) Where’s my bag?

Nurse: You don’t have any bag when you brought here…

Me: HUH?! (More traumatic reaction) Okay…



FIRST PROBLEM: How to get out of the hospital.

I told my name and address and they asked me if there is someone whom I can contact. LUCKILY, my super 3310 phone is in my pocket so I was able to contact my doctors that time.

Nurse: It seems like a miracle that you were alive…

Me: (giggle) that isn’t possible; it wouldn’t be nice if my birthday is the same as my death day.

Nurse: Really it’s your birthday?

The nurse was surprisingly amazed. (While I have a big question mark on my head that time) The whole emergency room knew that it was my birthday and they started to sing.
(I’ve never seen a scene like this celebrating birthday in an emergency room with people singing and me staring at them blankly)
They even bothered to give me Goldilocks sponge bread (courtesy of the front desk).

At last, my doctors came.
They drove me to church and told me the miracle that my eyes had missed.
Problem one: SOLVED!

SECOND PROBLEM: No bag. No money. No birthday treat?

I told my brother what happened and he was also wearing the same weird amazed face as those of the people in the hospital.
I and my Tropa went to McDonalds to discuss things. WHAT TO DO NOW?
One of my friends then offered his credit card… (Heavenly music sound)

Problem two: SOLVED!
We agreed that I just have to pay him.
Finally, after everything that happened this day we all ate at Don Henrico’s Don Henrico’s.




Lesson#1: Always be mindful of your belongings… (What if you fainted?)
Lesson#2: Always bring a valid ID with emergency numbers… (I remembered that I don’t have any ID at my bag that time)
Lesson#3: Always have your cellphone within reach…. (This is the only right thing I did that day)

*A lot indeed had happened but I am still happy that it all happened. I had the most amazing and unforgettable birthday. I never regretted losing a sum of money (but on the second though I am) for I did experience a lot not normal stuff. One less boring day had passed*

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