I'm not taking this for granted. Never ever will. Today I'm in-charge of PBSM, where I lead juniors and seniors to treat people during sports day. As I was busy managing the day to be perfect. Somebody called me, "Kak Suraya somebody died", to know that I'm hearing this kind of statement. I was panic as hell. I jumped from the VIP's seats and went to the person who fainted. I was like "thank god he's breathing"/ If the person really died that moment, I would really need God now. They all rushed to the PBSM camp. My heart was pounding like *&^$#@% "only God knows". I'm trying to be nice, when we all know how complicated things could be that time. After all of this had end. Things get better.
About 10 people fainted, 1 threw up, 1 got injured, lots of them get cramp and all of the been saved by me.
And and and, one more thing. There is this person who keep coming to me. Jatuh la, sakit belakang la, tak larat la, itu la ini la.
At some point, I think they should gave me "Private Practice SMK Alam Damai, a comedy maybe?".
Thanks for coming. Nice helping you people.
