I never want to go thru this again... ever!

Tuesday, 30th January. The day before my skool start. Gosh, i never thought tat day would turn out to be teh most dramatic and terified day of.. my life...! 3.00p.m., my dad went to the dentist to extract his teeth because it hurts and the dentist said his gums is infected and needed to take it out or not it will continue to hurt. My dad didn't want to take it out tat day because the insurance he bought isn't effective until Saturday.. Mom's working. I can't believe he actually thought of waiting until saturday.. well, at last he went.. out of me n my mom's "advice" ( I think).

When he came back, tat's about 3.45p.m, he was just shaking out of no reason.. he then signed language to me he's cold and asked me to off the fan. He was chewing on the goss and so he can't talk to me.. So i did, even though i was really hot. i even closed the door so tat the wind won't some in even though the wind is actually hot. I think he asked me to take a blanket for him.

After awhile of watching a stupid kid's quiz show, he got up from the sofa and went into the master bedroom. He was really like violently shaking even when he was walking.. Me n my bro covered him with three blankets.. Unfortunately there's no more. tat's all we got. 3. It's obviously no use.

My dad is like sweating all over. Eewww... Something's wrong.. He knows tat. I know tat. My bro knows tat. Soon enough he went up and spit the [goss] in his mouth out. And his blood came out with his goss and stained the wall. Yuck! he then asked us to call the a friend to fetch him to the doctor. Since silly Sam didn't want to call. I decided to just do it. Life and death situation! how can i hesitate?

So i called and i forgot to mention it's urgent.. It took about half an hour to reach the doctor.. And the doctor made us wait! my goodness... In the waiting room, my dad was like repeatingly standing up and sitting down. And he keep on closing his eyes and me and my bro was like freaking out and shouting "daddy, don't sleep, wake up." My dad was like completely not him. He isn't responding, he's not answering any of our questions and not even looking at us. We don't even know if he's cold or hot.

Mom finished work by tat time, so i called her and told her bout the entire situation. I asked her to just talk to dad. She did, but dad wasn't doing anything. He looked like he's deaf and no1's talking to him! Soon it was our turn to meet the doctor and dad couldn't even walk properly. The doctor is no help. He did'nt do anything, didn't even say anything.

At last, mom came.. You can see in her face tat she is terified and worried and freaked out and scared. She immediately asked the doctor to call the ambulance... My dad really wasn't himself n he pushed my mom when she tried to make him lie still in the bed. I was really scared and started to weep. Now i feel really silly.

Soon enough the a really cute guy paramedic and another lady came. Thank God they came so quick! They gave my dad the oxygen mask and injected drip(tat's wat they call it) on him. I can see the blood gushing out when they injected him. Eeewww... blood.. gross.. He continued to struggle and kicked and pushed and turn. Oh ya, i 4gt to mention tat his eyes were rolling up all the time. And he looked at us like we were mere strangers.

Fortunately, he woke up a few minutes after the injection. I can feel a slight relieve and calmness. But he took quite long to answer when mom ask him who is she. It was kinda funny when the paramedic said, "Hi Choon", and dad was like "Hi" "How are you?" Good..." When he was in the ambulance he was like "wat happen?" And when I said, "nothing" He looked really mad..

So mom and i followed the ambulance to the hospital. Sam got to be the lucky 1 and went with the ambulance. When we reached the hospital, my dad told my mom he was hungry and asked her to buy something for him to eat. Tat was really funny. My parents frens were really helpful. They went to the hospital and waited with us until we can see dad. But unfortunately they didn't get to see him. Only me, Sam, mom n 1 uncle get to see him for awhile ony.

Tat's my story.. wait... it's dad's.. Anyway, i 4gt to mention tat he lost 1 of his 'go to work and churh' shirt. The paramedic cut it to inject him. Tat's all.. I think.. Oh ya, turns out he had a slight heart attack. As a result, he needs to take medication for life.. I noe.. I noe.. I gt a lot of grammar prob.. I guess i'm just typing too fast. I'm just too lazy to look back and change..