How not to be 'kia si'

I dreamt of vultures.
I am one of the tiny vulture under a tree. But then again sometimes I felt that I was a human too.
Then a couple of gigantic vultures were sitting on the tree, looking directly at me and said, " let's get her. she's easy."
In case those who didn't had wild imagination until C mentioned,
Vulture has got to do carcass.
They are carnivore, hardcore carnivore that lives on the deads.

Very nicely. Later in the afternoon, I had to perform(or rather watch) my every first last office in my 3 yrs of nursing course.
I couldn't take it. I took a while to overcome my fear and got near my patient..Out of respect, I did not do anything but to watch. I don't want to send his last journey off half hearted.

But the dream is telling me, the vultures are talking bout me, they are referring me.
I feel disturbed.

How not to be 'kia si'.

cause Life is fking fragile.
There are many things I have yet to do.



Back to awesome Thursday evening, finally met up with my long-lost-buddies. It was great while we have dinner together and stuff. And I can't deny I'm getting old. Baby R is coming 8 months. And she has to address me as Aunty Lynn. Despite the fact that her dear mum is of the same age as me.
eeeew.

WHY NO PICTURES TAKEN?! tsk!