Tuesday, July 21, 2009

The happening

The happening? What happened?

I know I've been lazy lately. Haven't been updating in a while. I'm a sporadic updater anyway. But something that happened just a few hours back have been playing again and again in my head. I just have to write it down so I would never forget it. Ever. Ever....


It was about 7, and it's getting dark. The sun is setting and the day is getting dark. My friends and I were walking back from eating( at CT Yana Tomyam for your information, and the food are good. Just avoid them when there are a lot of people, the service will became sluggish.) Our stomachs are full, we were happy because we have a great day today, and we were walking on the walkway in front of the library when suddenly we saw something.

At closer look, there's a girl, lying face up on the tar road near the library entrance. I quickly ran to her when I saw that she's having this weird kind of seizure. In my mind I was like "OMG!! She's epileptic!". The four of us kneels around her, wringing our hands in panic, knowing that we should do something but doesn't really know what to do.

The poor girl was having this difficulty in breathing and she's moaning like she's in great pain. Honestly at that particular time my mind is blank. I just looking at people and asking, "what should we do??". There's this guy with a plain black tee on kept giving suggestions and handing us Vics Vaporub. He told us to rub it here and there and then just stare at us while we're working. There's also this guy with a white tee on that kept looking at us and asking the black tee guy what's wrong with her. He answered that she may be asthmatic.

At that particular time a lot of things happened. The girl kept moaning in pain. Her foot is pale so I kept rubbing them. We took out our phone and calling anyone we know and finally I called a number and asked for the security office to send an ambulance to the library. My friend found the girl's phone in her jeans and asked for the security password. The girl feebly took the phone and unlocked it and asked us to call this particular person, which didn't answer the phone anyway. We looked at her matrix card for her information. A friend rummage through her bag for any medication. We asked the girl and she said she has no medication.

She seemed to have difficulty in breathing and in pain. She was crying too. More and more people are surrounding us. They kept asking us what happened, where we've went and so on as if it's our fault she's having this seizure. It's tiring to say that we don't even know the girl, we just found her lying there in this condition already.

The weird thing is (I only found out after I've discussed with my friends) she seemed to calm down at times, and seemed to be struggling and clutching at her throat as if there's someone strangling her. She seemed to feel pain somewhere near the lower neck, and I blurted out, I think it's a heart attack. Someone just smirked at my remark. She seemed worse when it's the time of the azan. Particularly the "Allahuakbar!" part. That's when her struggling got worse.

I was at her feet, rubbing her legs and feet to get her circulation moving again. Her nails are still blue. And suddenly I heard someone told me to massage somewhere at her ankle. She told me that's where it is? I took my panicked brain to process the information, and the one that smirked at my 'heart attack' statement suddenly looked sharply and said hush!

Why? What is at the ankle? I kept massaging till a lightbulb went on in my brains. Maybe it's THAT THING!

The ambulance took a long time to get here. I called the security centre again and they told me they've called the ambulance and they are on the way. She kept moaning and clutching at her throat. Sometimes she got tired and fainted. We were scared that she died on us till we checked her pulse and breathing. Finally the guards came and we picked her up and placed her in the security's ride. When I let go of her feet (I'm the one who hoisted her feet up) I took a quick look at her face. She's staring at me, and her eyes are red. We closed the car door, left a friend to keep her company, picked our stuff and went on our way.

On the way back, the three of us discussed what happened, and the fate of her and our friend that went to accompany her to the hospital.

I wonder what really happenned back there? What do you think?

Monday, July 6, 2009

To new beginnings

What do I have to say? The end of day one, and tons have happened. Old things ended, new things emerging, mixing them throughly. I would lay down the groundworks, but a hurricane always came and uproots everything.

Situations are everchanging, and thing are not as always, but one thing is, I am still me. The old me.

Hahha. The one who loves writing obsecure things is still WYSWYG. Take it or leave it.

Stalkers?? hehee

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