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I collapsed in office at 10.15am just now

think it is realLee better to see your Cardiologist asap to ascertain the actual reason.

Hence, bestest see your Cardiologist asap.

I have come to the conclusion that it is pointless seeing him outside of those scheduled three monthly visits to get my prescribed medication.

He can't do a thing or value add anymore.

He is just another doctor.

He isn't a a God with healing powers, nor he can perform miracles.

He can only talk, advise and what he says can be easily found by surfing the web. In fact the web contains more information relative to his advice.

Anyway, it was only a minor collapse tnis morning. I woke up pretty fast according to my boss.

After taking medication on reaching home, I feel perfectly fine now.

But then again, who knows.

Maybe I am a walking time bomb that can detonate anytime.

Let it be.

I have already accepted my fate.
 
I have come to the conclusion that it is pointless seeing him outside of those scheduled three monthly visits to get my prescribed medication.

He can't do a thing or value add anymore.

He is just another doctor.

He isn't a a God with healing powers, nor he can perform miracles.

He can only talk, advise and what he says can be easily found by surfing the web. In fact the web contains more information relative to his advice.

Anyway, it was only a minor collapse tnis morning. I woke up pretty fast according to my boss.

After taking medication on reaching home, I feel perfectly fine now.

But then again, who knows.

Maybe I am a walking time bomb that can detonate anytime.

Let it be.

I have already accepted my fate.
Take iodine tablet helps... need to grease your mouth to arse with iodine...
 
I am enjoying every bit of writing and posting here.

So if come a day I don't write or you don't see me here anymore, it probably mean that I have gone to another dimension.

It's probably the KNN time has finally arrived for me.

Or I am in a vegetative state which renders me unable to do anything else, except for, waiting for the doctors to pull the plug, and hopefully, some of my organs are still useful to others in need.
 
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I have come to the conclusion that it is pointless seeing him outside of those scheduled three monthly visits to get my prescribed medication.

He can't do a thing or value add anymore.

He is just another doctor.

He isn't a a God with healing powers, nor he can perform miracles.

He can only talk, advise and what he says can be easily found by surfing the web. In fact the web contains more information relative to his advice.

Anyway, it was only a minor collapse tnis morning. I woke up pretty fast according to my boss.

After taking medication on reaching home, I feel perfectly fine now.

But then again, who knows.

Maybe I am a walking time bomb that can detonate anytime.

Let it be.

I have already accepted my fate.

BCM,

KNN I agreed with those points.

But I am sure he will order a blood test to determine your enzymes,
an Xray and an ECG to evaluate any abnormalities,
or changes to last check up.

Dont mati earlier than me.
I am almost 96 and still working for Her Majesty Secret Service == MI-69,
wearing Tuxedos chasing terroLists
and ""forced"" to seduce and F*** Russian beauties to gather IntelLeegence.

GOD Bless Us.
 
I guess it's true when they say some dominant strong willed lady also has a soft and good heart.

I think she's like water.

Soft enough to caress the shores of my heart with gentle and soothing waves, but probably also strong enough to drown me, with a tsunami force if I betray her trust (or love?).
pls PM her mobile number
u going to mati anyway
rip in advance
 
Heng Swee Kiat did not have such a luck. I believed Pinky screamed like a girl when that happened.
 
I am enjoying every bit of writing and posting here.

So if come a day I don't write or you don't see me here anymore, it probably mean that I have gone to another dimension.

It's probably the KNN time has finally arrived for me.

Or I am in a vegetative state which renders me unable to do anything else, except for, waiting for the doctors to pull the plug, and hopefully, some of my organs are still useful to others in need.
Did your boss inform you that the aged aunty performed resuscitation on you? That was how you woke up.
 
I am not sure why it happened and I also do not want to know why my body gave up out of the blue.

I am still alive now and I guess that's the most important. No point wasting more money on an untreatable disease that will never go away.

I am told that I blackout-ed for a few minutes, according to my boss.

I was in her office room and we were discussing the fucking unending godfucksaken client's project, that nobody in management team wants to be involved in (except for my dumbfuck boss who sank herself into it).

She sat behind her desk and I was standing opposite of her, explaining some updated project details on the glass board with an erasable marker.

She was irritating me with stupid questions: why like this? why like that? why cannot do like this and that? And what is this and that and so forth.

You know, the usual no brainer questions that bosses asked, which shamefully reflected on their lack of competence on operational matters.

Then all of a sudden, without warning, my heart started racing. My vision was instantaneously blurred and her voice seemed fading. I could also feel myself sweating and turning cold.

Everything went black!

When I woke up, the first thing I was aware of was I found myself in a half lying seated position, on my lady boss's office sofa.

Next was the extremely smelly stench of Tiger balm oil (or some other brand? I saw a green and white label on the bottle).

The oil was piercing and burning my nostrils, temple, side of my neck behind my ears, and the upper chest of my half unbuttoned shirt.

I felt my boss's soft, silky and warming right hand on my face. It felt really comforting. I mean, I really sensed the real care and concern, as opposed to those doctor or nurse fake type.

From her worried look, my half opened eyes could sense her genuine concern for me. I wanted to hug and kiss her, but at that point of time, my body felt really very weak. I could barely raised my arm (then).

I want to admit that I had a glance at her nice silky white breasts half covered by her lacy white bra.

I swear I am NOT a pervert.

But at that angle that she was bending down (towards me), I had really no choice but to have a good glance at her tantalising breasts. It's a compliment to her, not an insult.

Well, she then smashed my salivating fantasy by asking another colleague to call 995.

It woke me up to my senses and I mumbled, "Please Don't", simply because I did not want to be warded in hospital for observation. Also, I would end up in a different hospital from that of my cardiologist, and it would be a damn hassle trying to switch hospital.

Then, I noticed another colleague in the room. He's the corrupted China colleague, whom I talked about previously in my other posts.

I asked my lady boss what happened.

She said I collapsed while doodling on the glass board whilst explaining some project details.

She added that she was horrified and screamed. The corrupted China colleague heard her screams and immediately rushed into her room. They then propped me up, and brought me onto the sofa.

I asked her how long did I black out. She said about less than 3 minutes.

Apparently, another aged female colleague had a bottle of stenchy Tiger balm oil(? or was it Axe?), and my boss was applying furiously on me.

I guessed as much because she was the first one I saw and felt, when I was awakened by the horrible smelly oil stench.

But then again, the stenchy bottle of oil did help me to regain my consciousness, so I shouldn't complain how I now smell like a fucking bloody useless Kopitiam uncle.

I am safely home now.

My boss had asked me if I wanted to go to cardiologist clinic for an urgent consultation.

I said No.

I said I wanted to go home and take my medication which I had forgotten to take this morning, when I rushed out of my home to office,because I late for the client's meeting.

She immediately gave me the fucking KNN rolled eye white look. You know, the type of the crude hokkien language "SBDL" look.

But still, she had the heart to send me home in her car a while ago. She gave me a hug and told me to rest well for the rest of the day. She said she will take care of the project with the troublesome fucking godfucksaken northern barbaric clients on my behalf.

Really nice and sweet of her. I am beginning to like (or fall in love with???) her a lot.

I guess it's true when they say some dominant strong willed lady also has a soft and good heart.

I think she's like water.

Soft enough to caress the shores of my heart with gentle and soothing waves, but probably also strong enough to drown me, with a tsunami force if I betray her trust (or love?).
Collapse still have the 精神 to beo neh neh ? :eek: :cool:
 
Collapse still have the 精神 to beo neh neh ? :eek: :cool:

This reminds me again of this scene from Seinfeld. :wink:


It is true.

Looking at cleavage is like looking at the sun. You don't stare at it. It's too risky. You get a sense of it and then you look away.

As I said, it just happened. I am not a pervert to intentionally "beo" my boss's clevage.

And that's what I did at the semi conscious state yesterday.
 
It is true.

Looking at cleavage is like looking at the sun. You don't stare at it. It's too risky. You get a sense of it and then you look away.

As I said, it just happened. I am not a pervert to intentionally "beo" my boss's clevage.

And that's what I did at the semi conscious state yesterday.
My uncle think if he were to collapse and saw breast no matter how nice kind his mind will switch to scary breast from other world .
25 mermaid.JPG
 
pls PM her mobile number
u going to mati anyway
rip in advance
How come they never speak up for @ginfreely ?
:whistling:
You despicable dishonorable nightsafari and clones call me self entitled when you are so self entitled to attack me a virgin as slut whore mistress in the 5.5 months I was away and looks like you feel very self entitled to continue to do do with no intention to stop despite I am again away for a week. You are the @slutty that viciously attacked me a virgin as slut on 29.8.21 morning. No wonder your fellow nightsafari clone @kaninabuchaojibye says his only son is dead 活该! Heaven will make sure you honor your swear that if I am a virgin you die a violent death because the fact is i am one! Pui! Go whistle at your mother wife daughter phua cb!
 
My uncle think if he were to collapse and saw breast no matter how nice kind his mind will switch to scary breast from other world .
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Good catch. This dirty whore like to say digital sex and drilling
:whistling:
:cool:
You evil coward criminal bully Cantonese prostitute descendant same as semaj2357 aka Jeremy Quek aka glockman aka cottonmouth aka ginmother are so proud in hide in rat hole forum to tell evil filthy lies of me and insult me a virgin a dirty whore. So shameless twisting what I said of digital means using finger in rape crime to i am a slut whore and add a whistle sign to insult me slut whore and yet got the cheek to keep calling yourself wise. Evil coward bullying is what you have done and still doing to me with your cantonese pride for years and obviously bullying is nothing sensible I.e nothing wise if not murder molest rape all called wise. Pui your filthy Cantonese dirty whore phua cb!

A wise action or decision is sensible. It's never wise to withhold evidence. She had made a very wise decision. It is wise to seek help and counsel as soon as possible.

Wise definition and meaning | Collins English Dictionary

 
I posted, went to have a nap and just woke up.

Nope, I don't want to. If I do, it means I surrender. I will be just another useless weakling.

I am really feeling fine after the short nap.

:cool::whistling:

Your calling to be cleaner in Jesus Father mansions is up John 14:2
 
I am not sure why it happened and I also do not want to know why my body gave up out of the blue.

I am still alive now and I guess that's the most important. No point wasting more money on an untreatable disease that will never go away.

I am told that I blackout-ed for a few minutes, according to my boss.

I was in her office room and we were discussing the fucking unending godfucksaken client's project, that nobody in management team wants to be involved in (except for my dumbfuck boss who sank herself into it).

She sat behind her desk and I was standing opposite of her, explaining some updated project details on the glass board with an erasable marker.

She was irritating me with stupid questions: why like this? why like that? why cannot do like this and that? And what is this and that and so forth.

You know, the usual no brainer questions that bosses asked, which shamefully reflected on their lack of competence on operational matters.

Then all of a sudden, without warning, my heart started racing. My vision was instantaneously blurred and her voice seemed fading. I could also feel myself sweating and turning cold.

Everything went black!

When I woke up, the first thing I was aware of was I found myself in a half lying seated position, on my lady boss's office sofa.

Next was the extremely smelly stench of Tiger balm oil (or some other brand? I saw a green and white label on the bottle).

The oil was piercing and burning my nostrils, temple, side of my neck behind my ears, and the upper chest of my half unbuttoned shirt.

I felt my boss's soft, silky and warming right hand on my face. It felt really comforting. I mean, I really sensed the real care and concern, as opposed to those doctor or nurse fake type.

From her worried look, my half opened eyes could sense her genuine concern for me. I wanted to hug and kiss her, but at that point of time, my body felt really very weak. I could barely raised my arm (then).

I want to admit that I had a glance at her nice silky white breasts half covered by her lacy white bra.

I swear I am NOT a pervert.

But at that angle that she was bending down (towards me), I had really no choice but to have a good glance at her tantalising breasts. It's a compliment to her, not an insult.

Well, she then smashed my salivating fantasy by asking another colleague to call 995.

It woke me up to my senses and I mumbled, "Please Don't", simply because I did not want to be warded in hospital for observation. Also, I would end up in a different hospital from that of my cardiologist, and it would be a damn hassle trying to switch hospital.

Then, I noticed another colleague in the room. He's the corrupted China colleague, whom I talked about previously in my other posts.

I asked my lady boss what happened.

She said I collapsed while doodling on the glass board whilst explaining some project details.

She added that she was horrified and screamed. The corrupted China colleague heard her screams and immediately rushed into her room. They then propped me up, and brought me onto the sofa.

I asked her how long did I black out. She said about less than 3 minutes.

Apparently, another aged female colleague had a bottle of stenchy Tiger balm oil(? or was it Axe?), and my boss was applying furiously on me.

I guessed as much because she was the first one I saw and felt, when I was awakened by the horrible smelly oil stench.

But then again, the stenchy bottle of oil did help me to regain my consciousness, so I shouldn't complain how I now smell like a fucking bloody useless Kopitiam uncle.

I am safely home now.

My boss had asked me if I wanted to go to cardiologist clinic for an urgent consultation.

I said No.

I said I wanted to go home and take my medication which I had forgotten to take this morning, when I rushed out of my home to office,because I late for the client's meeting.

She immediately gave me the fucking KNN rolled eye white look. You know, the type of the crude hokkien language "SBDL" look.

But still, she had the heart to send me home in her car a while ago. She gave me a hug and told me to rest well for the rest of the day. She said she will take care of the project with the troublesome fucking godfucksaken northern barbaric clients on my behalf.

Really nice and sweet of her. I am beginning to like (or fall in love with???) her a lot.

I guess it's true when they say some dominant strong willed lady also has a soft and good heart.

I think she's like water.

Soft enough to caress the shores of my heart with gentle and soothing waves, but probably also strong enough to drown me, with a tsunami force if I betray her trust (or love?).
lianbeng wished to have such a lady boss leh.
 
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