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Tuesday, August 19, 2008
7:07 PM

HELLOOOOOOOOO!

so, today, we had our CIP at Red Cross Home for the Disabled.
me & shira wore our CAP shirt. haha.
somebody in the bus said, "semangat sey pakai baju tu."
haha. still, i don't want to be in the same bus as ....
to make things worse, we were like in front of .....
i didn't want to move back but Dhiyyah asked me too.
glad that Syafiqah's hand was beside me. ;DD
inevitably, there were some quiet moments in the bus ride when i suddenly thought of certain events at CAP.
sweet memories, and some not so sweet memories as well.
and wow, we had such a difficult time finding that home.
who knows it was so secluded?
it almost look scary.
some part of the building practically went into the forest.
me, shira & dhiyyah sang "Love is Blind" since we left the bus. ((:
when we try to open the gates, i felt like we were in a haunted movie or smth.
something-something-something happened.
we went to our first "target".
his name was Christopher and he was 52.
he was 1 out of a few of those who can respond in that home.
though he had blurred speech.
so we played 'guess who?".
everyone played.
but there was a time, when it was Syafiqah's turn, when Christopher tried to say something but we couldn't figure out what it is.
then i saw that Syafiqah's card was facing him.
when Wee Kiat tries to turn the card, Christopher suddenly burst out laughing.
and when i say, burst out laughing, i really mean it.
he had a piercing scream.
Syafiqah was so shocked, she practically jumped.
like Syafiqah, we were so "lemah-semangat-ed" that i wanted to cry.
she said it too.
seriously ahh.
it was like "mengilai-ing".
like a ____.
anyway, besides that, we find another target.
it was KUMAR.
he was the only one who was able to move around, with the help of his electric wheel-chair.
when we saw him, we wanted to talked to him, that he went the other way.
Syafiqah, look stupid enough, and run behind him.
haha, lol.
then we decided to confront him, then suddenly we saw him past through the rooms. we were at the corridor.
wow, clever.
finally, we "caught" him and we talked to him.
his speech was totally fine.
in fact, he's schooling at an International School.
talked to him for like an hour ++.
when we wanted to go home, we said goodbye to Christopher.
and then, he said "when are you coming back?"
though blur, we could still figure that out.
Shira said "maybe, we're coming back."
but he kept asking the same question.
i was, like, going to cry, so i went out of the room and Shira & Silas handled the rest.
then, we bus-ed home. (:
[ im tired of waitin' ]