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One very top thing I like in Saudi is the freshly, well-presented and deliciously embellished vegetable salad that goes with every meal. It always gets me excited especially when it is lunch time, only to cause me to exhaust my medical skills practice on myself to cure what indoubtedly was a gastroenteritis with moderate dehydration. Ooppss...do not be too concerned which my officemates extremely are because heres the thing that happened, funniest ever in my whole life. I got to bed at 5 oclock in the afternoon as I felt the electrolyte imbalance in my bodily system. I immediately started to have a deep sleep. As my very time-disciplined subconscious mind woke me up, precisely I saw it was already 5:40 oclock in both of my cellphone watches.I hurriedly got up. I have 20 more minutes to prepare, less minutes as no need for shampooing for obvious reason. No rubbing of elbows please. Time check, 6:00 oclock sharp. Elevator pressed down beating the clock to the minute, I made it on photofinished for my ride. It was a cold weather that time of the day, waiting while fascinated with the passers-by heading for their regular prayer time (Salah). I waited for my sundo, still with more patience (which I seldom have). It was 6:15, nothing came. I called up. Inhale and exhale, I did so as to extend my patience some more. Hi, where are you now? I respectfully asked. Good day Sir. Im almost done with some personal function with my family, he replied. Are you still passing by? I inquired. So I will have to cab instead. I have to be in the office on time, I told him. Why Sir? Do you have a rush thing to do in the office he asked in all ignorance. Today is only Thursday. Is it not our rest day starts Friday? Cmon we are late. It is now 6:30, still with courtesy I responded. Sir, yes it is 6:30 PM Wednesday. It is not Thursday morning yet, he advised. With the mixed feelings of excitement, a little shame but with relief, I immediately rushed up to my fourth floor pad as another bout of watery move had just been triggered. End question: whatever morale the story provided (ifever theres any), what do you think the incident is termed? Just light sharing...I am ok now after finishing a small-sized very own supreme lapaz batchoy, an apple, a regular serving of yogurt and berry juice. Laundry time now, ironing afterwards!
Posted on: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 10:37:20 +0000

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