It's blood donation day. No wonder I saw nurses in the reading room, extracting blood. Now, don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't want to donate my blood or I am scared of needles and stuff, but it's just that I hate to see the prospect of my blood filling a 350ml bag. What if it's green instead of red in colour? Ok, that's absurd. Just a thought...No wonder Farid was like pointing to his elbow. I thought, What the heck is he trying to tell me? Then, I figured. The slow me knew that he was trying to ask me if I am donating my blood. Hohooo...You're the First Aider and you are not donating yours? What crap. Ok, so I'm the ex-Standard First Aider, and my pass expired like 6 months ago, but still...

Then, during MLDDS meeting just now, Hilyah and Aisyah were sitting at either sides of me. They were like exchanging shoes (what the hell? Of all things? Come on, grow up la...). They told me to take out my right shoe, so I did. Then, Hilyah and Aisyah tried it on, then, Hilyah sort of slide my shoe over to Farid and Firdaus. Gosh. So, I'm right shoeless. I was like so embarrassed. They were like kicking my shoe and finally, they left it under Farid's seat. I thought, ok, it's gonna be safe there. But no, the guys kicked my shoe so that it landed under the table. Oh my god. I had to like practically yell at Hilyah to get my shoe back. So, this is like the Shoe Controversy in Burma during Brit colonial rule. Only that, if taken into modern context, it's the Shoe Controversy in MLDDS during The Meeting.

I'm hungry.

I'm gonna grab something to eat.

Cheerios!