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A Singaporean girl who graduated from a Medical College in the UK and currently working as a doctor, spending most of my years abroad burying myself amongst medical books, speaking Queen's English and trying to adapt to life in Britain. But I still remain a true blue Singaporean who loves my plate of char kway teow and enjoys the sense of closeness when speaking "Singlish" to my fellow countrymen. Why "The Chinese Doctor"? Because that's what my patients call me since they don't know my name!

Sunday, September 24, 2006

I am glad that he knows that I have been feeling upset abt our rship and will do something abt it.

He sensed my exhaustion when I spoke very very little on the phone a few days ago...

CG: Where were u? I waited for u since 8+ till now (past midnight), and u didn't even come online.
Me: Sorry, I'm just tired.
CG: Ok. Why are u speaking so little today? Is something wrong?
Me: I'm just terribly exhausted tonight..
CG: Why's that?
Me: I haven't slept much for the past few nights. I kept waking up.
CG: I guessed as much. It must be because of me.

I was surprised to hear that.

I felt better when he said "Sorry" to me sincerely.

We had a slight dispute during our phone conversation, and at the end of the dispute, we both know that we actually care for each other very much, but we express them in very different ways.

And last night...

Me: There is only 1 me in this world.
CG: That's the same for every other individual.
Me: Yah, but I'm different. I'm not just any "Huiling". I am a "Huiling" who occupies a teeny weeny bit of place in your heart (I hope).
CG: No, it's not a teeny weeny bit. It's a huge place.

I smiled when I heard that. :)

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