Lost my voice AGAIN, woke up with no voice again, doc diagnosed it as laryngitis – he asked if I’d been talking a lot more or if I’d taken any thing extra spicy – answer NO & NO. Anyways he’s a friendly doc, it’s my 2nd visit to this lil clinic – I really don’t mind paying as oppose to waiting 1-2hrs at SGH for free – I only had to wait 10mins for this doc, chop chop. So $39 poorer, I left with a whole bundle of tablets, lozengers and gargle.
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Aside from the medication the doc of course recommended plenty of rest, H20, no fried foods & no talking for the next 2 days. Think it’s a wake up call – I need to start cooking and drinking a LOT more and avoid fried/take out foods!!!
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Anyways Nav joined me for breakfast at Tanjong Pagar hawker stall – he had really good n cheap Nasi Lemak @ B2-23 (I think) and I had century egg porridge with fish slices.
Speaking of century, Nav was telling me about this centenarian he encountered recently on a bus ride to Sengkang. This centenarian was chatting away in British English to this 70yr old dude. Apparently they were talking about how rickshaws were a common mode of transport, and then he was sharing about how he was punished by his dad when he was young and was tied up to a tree…
He also boasted of his age, mentioning that he was born 1894 – can you imagine 112? That’s amazing yet surreal – he’s had a taste of 3 centuries!!!!! SheeeeeeeeeSH – to imagine that someone of that age is mobile enough to catch public transport, lug around bags of possesions, and still speaks so eloquently (not sure if he had dentures) but WOW WOW WOW!!!! I told Nav he should have got his contact – cos he’d be great news material for Yaya. So look out for this small old man who commutes around the Pungol/Sengkang area.