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Saturday, October 01, 2005

The waiting

I was afraid that I will miss the appointment..I looked at the clock and it shows 1150. Well, just on time! HappilyI walked in and took a Q-number expecting that I will be called soon since my appointment for blood taking will be at 1200hrs. Settled myself on one of the seat available at the waiting area in front of reception area.

While waiting, I took out my story book and read. Panic attack comes when the clock shows 1230 and it's not my turn yet. Oh dear, did I miss the appointment?!! Anxiously, I walked to the reception area and make an enquiry.

"Your number have not been called, just wait for your number to be called twice, for your registration and blood taking." said the receptionist. After being reassured. I obediently went back to my seat and continued my reading. Haha! Clever me, luckily I brought a story book with me or esle I will die of boredom!

By the time my number was called for registration and blood taking, the clock shows 1315 and I am already half way through my story book. Oooppsss.. I should have bring another story book with me, the laboratorist said my blood test result will not be ready in another 2 hrs time. Nevermind, just be as patient as posibble, the blood test result will soon come out. Wtithin the next half an hour, I 'gulped' down the whole story book.

Then the never-ending waiting began. Looked for something to read (failed). Search for some food, but the nearest canteen/ food court will be 20minutes walk (gave up). Went out to the nearest vending machine and bought a drink to cool myself down. I seem to be increasingly impatient. Sigh!!

Feeling restless and hopeless, I walked about at the waiting area. I sensed that my patience no longer can uphold myself. When I was about to approach the receptionist to urge her to speed up the process, I saw a glimpse of hope. On the left corner of the waiting room, I saw two colourful magazine lying motionless on the trolley, cover facing down.

*flip flip*

Huuray!!!It' s my favourite mag!!! I am overjoyed to found such a 'treasure'. For the rest of the waiting hours, I indulged myself in my new-found-treasure. At last, I survived through the 'excruciating' waiting...

:)

# shout out by chen | 01:44

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