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we all evolved from simplicity
Hello there, I'm a 20-year-old female student who resides in super sunny Singapore.I came to this world on 25th Nov 1989. I luv travelling and nature. I've figured that I already suffer Peter Pan syndrome. a volunteer who truly believes every act of kindness creates a ripple effect. an idealist who strives for simplicity. The world is not perfect; the way you live can make the world perfectly wonderful. |
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a child at heart
This blog was opened by georgina to accomodate her mindless musings and daily rantings.Do enjoy your stay here, and don't take what's not yours! pops my balloon
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What are your FEARS?
![]() I fear DEATH wat happened during the MRT ride made mi realised tat. it definitely crushed my hopes of becomin someone workin in the frontline for the sick and injured convinced tat i realli cn't handle the agony of losing someone, even if it was just a stranger... it was tot to be just a normal journey home Suddenly, Bang! followed by the multiple short gasps What a nasty blow! my sis, who was listenin to her mp3, could even hear it a middle-aged man jus fell flat on the ground from his seat he lost his consciousness and fell over people started crowdin around him, there were some great samaritans who offer their help n told my sis, who was standin near the emergency button, to press it of cos there are alwaes those non-chalent, indifferent souls the black sheeps who cldn't be bothered he was jus right in front of the emergency button wit his height, he cld easily reach the button nonetheless, he was way too busy fiddlin with his phone that he didn't even bother to help press the button, when many passengers were askin for it. my sis, who isn't any taller than me, had to bounce up n down in order to reach it the emergency button was pressed the train stopped at the next station the man was still unconscious his body went pale white mumblings start flooding the cabin n of cos the KPOs start poppin their heads left and right to peek at the situation jus as to satisfyin their curiosities luckily, there was a passenger who i believe is a doctor who went to help immediately measurin his pulse and shakin his hands to wake him up the man finalli regain consciousness.... Throughout the incident, i was in a state of shock. unconsciously, i crossed my fingers, i was holdin my breath. pessimism floods my head, my emotions led me astray. i could feel those tears tryin to break through that barrier in my eyes i was prayin deep down in my heart hopin that the man would be fine those scenarios spinnin in my mind were frightenin, i was intimidated. after the man regained consciousness, i was questionin myself. bein CPR-certified, would i perform it in times of emergency wit the certified card in my wallet, i would really hope to save a person's life but whether anot the timidity would conquer mi, that im not sure.. for now, the fear remains unsubdued, the question remains unsolved.. please, i yearned for a solution... |
