Went over to the POSBank with mum this morning. I need to get a new bank book as all the pages had been used up already. At the same time, i changed my old grey colour POSB card to the dark blue colour one. Mum also wanted to change a new bank book and to make a new POSB card as she lost hers. She's one forgetful lady. First she said she had lost her ATM card, then when the bank teller asked for her IC, she couldn't find it. So the teller can't proceed to give her a new bankbook without her IC.
Poor her, luckily i also did a transaction if not all that queueing for nothing.
Then the funny thing was, when we were home, she showed me her sad scared-to-be-scolded-by-Dad look, so i helped her to looked for it. Before that, i kept telling her to try looking under her huge peach sofa but she kept on saying "it can't be there". When i knelt down and see under the sofa, there it was her IC and ATM card.
Hmpf!!!!
See....not only do i found her IC but also the ATM card.
Apa lagi...member tersenyum kambing lah.Tulah....cari pakai mulut sebab tu tak dapat. Heh... Before we headed home, we went to the clinic near the LRT station. I needed to see a doctor so that the doctor will write a letter to say that i'm free from chicken pox.
Haiz...So troublesome working in a preschool environment.
Lucky for me, the pox marks at my face are not that obvious. If not, sure those children will stare at me and ask me the-not-so-innocent question like, "why your face got hole?". My back and chest area, were the worst hit areas. It literally left a hole whereby i could see the raw skin in it...Yucks!!! Hopefully the hole will cover up soon as it's quiet uncomfortable to wear a bra.
