My sleep was interrupted with a call at 0056 hours today. It's always like this... just as I doze off into a deep slumber... a quick look at the phone to see who it was and I jumped up immediately. It was the Duty Manager... at this hour, it can't be good. I was still drowsy but when I heard the word FIRE... I was wide awake in a nanosecond. I quickly jumped into my jeans, put on a t-shirt, grabbed my keys and I was off before you can say 'Jack Robinson'.
2 fires in less than 8 months. Geesh! What fucked up luck?! The last one was on 5th March. When I arrived the sprinkler had already triggered and the fire had been put out. They had already called BOMBA. There was still a lot of smoke so I went in and opened the windows to let the smoke out. Then BOMBA arrived. We then switched the sprinkler off and BOMBA did their so-called investigation. By the time I left it was already 0300 hours. I couldn't sleep at all when I got back as much as I tried. Ended up being like a washing machine... tossing and turning.
The next thing I know it was time to go to work... I was sleepy... and I had to drive to Ipoh after work.... aiyoh... and in the afternoon... I dread doing long distances in the afternoon. I had so much coffee that I was so close to being like Alvin and the Chipmunks when they had their dose of coffee.
Anyway, I'm going to have to ask my mom to buy me some flowers so I can Mandi Bunga. Can't go on like this... just too many things happening...

2 comments:
yeah, heard about it leh... arson, is it? btw, what's in Ipoh?
x,L
Wowee... so fast? Your satellite dish must be really big...
Ipoh? Went for cukur jambul ceremony...
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