Renew understanding of myself.
Sorry I seem to have neglected this blog big time. Wells, not that I’ve been busy with the other blog either. Life has been a drama ever since my apprentice*ship started 8 weeks back, and it has kept me real busy that my virtual life had to take a backseat.
I hope you are happy to know that my apprentice*ship has ended last week and yes, that would mean I will resume to do what I do best - logging my life stories here.
Referring to my previous entry, you will probably understand what I meant if you’ve been reading the main D*D*B apprentice*ship blog. See, 2 weeks to the end of my apprentice*ship, the management threw us a challenge and the 6 apprentices were divided into 2 opposing teams to work on a mock business pitch.
Time wasn’t on our side and we had to work round the clock the day before the big pitch. Just 12 hours before the pitch, i.e. 4am, I fell into an epileptic fits. Yes, fits. Something totally out of the world for someone who doesn’t smoke, never did drugs, doesn’t drink much; who live a rather active lifestyle; and who is accustomed to late nights and constant staring of the monitor.
Lots of eerily hilarious details happened when I was in my fits, and the thing is I remember none of these. All I remembered was me working on my laptop and the next thing I know, I woke up in this place called the A&E. Fantastic.
My subconscious self is a natural joker. Here's proof:
When my colleagues asked me if I knew I had fits, I pointed to my feets and went "Feets? Are they popular?"
And I asked the paramedics if the heart rate monitor is “special” before allowing them to clip it to my finger. They replied me, ya, special. -_-"
And the ultimate, doing my signature victory (V) hand sign when they pushed me up the ambulance on the stretcher.
Bizarre I know. And eerie too. (I have made the point to pay the temple a visit.)
Collin and his dad were utmost nice by standing by me in this chaos since my parents were away for a business trip. (He doesn’t read this, but this incident really takes my appreciation for him to a whole new different level.) To say the least, it is difficult to accept such stuffs when you have considered yourself to be 100% fit and healthy in all your years.
I can’t predict if it will happen again; I can only hope this will be the last time it happens.
I hope you are happy to know that my apprentice*ship has ended last week and yes, that would mean I will resume to do what I do best - logging my life stories here.
Referring to my previous entry, you will probably understand what I meant if you’ve been reading the main D*D*B apprentice*ship blog. See, 2 weeks to the end of my apprentice*ship, the management threw us a challenge and the 6 apprentices were divided into 2 opposing teams to work on a mock business pitch.
Time wasn’t on our side and we had to work round the clock the day before the big pitch. Just 12 hours before the pitch, i.e. 4am, I fell into an epileptic fits. Yes, fits. Something totally out of the world for someone who doesn’t smoke, never did drugs, doesn’t drink much; who live a rather active lifestyle; and who is accustomed to late nights and constant staring of the monitor.
Lots of eerily hilarious details happened when I was in my fits, and the thing is I remember none of these. All I remembered was me working on my laptop and the next thing I know, I woke up in this place called the A&E. Fantastic.
My subconscious self is a natural joker. Here's proof:
When my colleagues asked me if I knew I had fits, I pointed to my feets and went "Feets? Are they popular?"
And I asked the paramedics if the heart rate monitor is “special” before allowing them to clip it to my finger. They replied me, ya, special. -_-"
And the ultimate, doing my signature victory (V) hand sign when they pushed me up the ambulance on the stretcher.
Bizarre I know. And eerie too. (I have made the point to pay the temple a visit.)
Collin and his dad were utmost nice by standing by me in this chaos since my parents were away for a business trip. (He doesn’t read this, but this incident really takes my appreciation for him to a whole new different level.) To say the least, it is difficult to accept such stuffs when you have considered yourself to be 100% fit and healthy in all your years.
I can’t predict if it will happen again; I can only hope this will be the last time it happens.
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