This was Darren's big day, his passing out parade.
PapaVoo could still ask me why I never put on make-up.
How to put on make-up when I have a fucking surgical wound on my cheek?!? I know it's not worth to be angry but I just couldn't help it, I probably angry till I shorten my own life span for a couple of hours.
My son in the parade....
I found my son through the zoom lens and he was smiling at me lolxx... clever boy.
I looked horrible, nevertheless, a photo for remembrance.
So proud of my son.
In the evening, went to hospital to see my father for a while bringing Luis and his girlfriend along.
After that we went Kanshoku Ramen at NorthPoint for dinner. The server introduce the menu to us unwillingly with a black face, other than that the food was great and comforting for my tired soul and body. We stayed around the ramen bar while PapaVoo went to smoke, then he lost his way lolxx...
Exhausted...
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Date: 19/01/2020 (Sun)
Played Pokemon at the airport.
After that had lunch at T3 foodcourt. Saw the next table having this, amused, so I ordered this as a dessert after having yong tau foo.
Dinner, ta bao this crazy yummy saute fish and clams from Lee Kwang Kee Fish Soup at Blk 200+.
Didn't go hospital to visit my father this day, hope he's getting better.
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Date: 20/01/2020 (Mon)
Went to the hospital alone for removing the stitches. After 2hrs of waiting, I decided to go for lunch first. Pasta was really good.
The removing of stitches was fast, then patched up so I had no idea how's the scar.
My kid sis applied hospital leave so that my father could come home for dinner for a few hours. Although he couldn't eat, he knew we were all there for him.
We had early reunion dinner and baby sis flew back to Oman the next day.
She had very tight working schedule and needed to fly to London for work in about a week's time, seriously hectic.
Back home during night, took off the plaster and the scar didn't look that bad.
Dr recommend plastic procedures to be done only after 6 months. Just when I thought it should be fine, while I am typing this, it's swelling again. I am not sure the swell is from the wound itself or the god damn cyst came back. I may have to go another cut, then I'll die as a ugly scar face fat woman. Anyone, please save me...
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