why?
because i slipped on a vomit.
i didn't even see there's vomit because it blended in with the flooring.
yucks!
simply disgusting!
what annoyed me was the stupid parent of the child who vomitted.
he gave a quiet laugh at me while i fell down.
that was pathetic, doesn't he feel any compassion for me?
the one who hurt my butt and elbow?
the one who stained her blouse and pants with his child's vomit?
unfortunately,
there were a lot of onlookers.
thanks goodness the partner upon seeing me on the floor,
he helped me up and guide me to the toilet to clean the stains.
ok we weren't holding hands because we have atiqah in the centre and futhermore i was holding a cup of ice.
when i fell,
everything seems to be in a slow manner,
i was trying hard to get my balance,
i was flapping my hands in the air and i must looked so awful.
in the end,
i had to give in to gravity.
when we were at the baby's diaper area,
i can't help it but to cried on the partner's shoulder.
i felt so embarrassed, dirty and angry at the stupid father.
argh!
all the stupid father gave was a soft sorry.
that's all?
a sorry for falling on his son's vomit?
can't he even put something on top of the vomit to warn others?
i am really angry,
even right now.
*!@!!!^&*@!!!!!!!!!
a clown doesn't even have to fall on a vomit.
i really hope that the stupid father get to experience what i felt.
and the almost the whole night is spoilt because of that one incident.
since i was sending the partner home,
i dropped by his house to take a shower.
away from the angry incident,
below are pictures taken.
mudpie!
atiqah really enjoy this cosy drawing/reading corner.
her rounded cheeks.
and tomorrow,
which is today,
i'm going to travel places to get things done.
aiyah.
the partner really did helped to calm me down, cleaned the stains and reassured me.
he knows that i'm clumsy and silly,
and he still loves me.
thanks honey.
*sighs*
what is happening to me?
honey,
lesson learnt: we must hold hands no matter what.