you knw, i always regard myself as a dare-devil. in life, there's hardly anything that i fear a lot. of cos, i aint a superwoman. i have my share fair of frights, but nthg as bad as today.
i was working my ass off, when suddenly dad asked me, "whr's Daryl?". nonchalently, i replied that he's prob-ly somewhere outside playing. 3 minutes later, when dad phoned back to the office, saying daryl was no-where in sight, i turned GREEN! Mum's started to panic, and was trying her best to shout out his name. Me? juz stunned.
next thg i rem of, was sprinting out of office, shouted for his name. damm! i'm quite a gd sprinter man! in my 2.5" heels somemore. its a miracle i din end up with fractured feet. anyway, mum ran after me, told me tat rascal's gone down with one of my worker to "load the goods"! By then, my heart's already pumping excessively. Any moment can "craaasssh" onto the ground.
that few minutes of fear, has woken me up instantly. din know that FEAR is such a terrible thing. i became.........
dun laugh at me, for being overly panicked or exaggerating. This is the tre nature of a Mummy....
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