"what the f**k".. that was wat i said the moment the lift stop at 8th floor.. and the sgn "overload" blink for a while. at that moment, i thot, i'm the only one in the lift, how come will overload leh?? hmm, unless..... muahaha.. and the "lift operator", let's name her Sally, told me it's a safety procedure.. Sally told me to press the emergencu button to talk to the guards in the guardroom.. i bet i muz have disturb their peaceful morning.. i'm sure they all went helter-skelter..
-while stuck in the lift-
stuck in the confined area for more than half an hour, i was surprisingly calm.. thank god for the lights and the fan was still on, if not, i guess i would have scare myself to death le..
called ma the moment the lift malfunction. ask her to call the guardroom to tell them wat happen to me.. then i called pei to tell her wat happen, and that i will be late.. she laughed.. and then she ask if there is any ventilation not.. thank her for the concern..
thank goodness my phone didn die on me.. i could still call anyone in the world to tell them wat happen to me.. thank the lift for the mirrors.. so i could still look at myself, tie my hair etc.. that helped me to pass time a little.. i could even take photo of myself stuck in the lift..
credits to the pple in the guardroom,like Adam.. they constantly called in thru the intercom to ask my on my current situation, asking me to relax, breathe in and out and to keep calm.. haha.. i hope i didn sound nervous, tt's y they so gan-cheong.. maybe this was the first time somethg like this happen..
so, after being stuck in the jammed lift for more than half an hr, i was "rescused".. muahaha.. when they open the door, i realised i was actually stuck between level 7 and 8.. (cos i was on my way down fr level 16 to lvl 2) so i had to use a chair to climb out.. muahaha.. tt scene should e taken down.. damn chronic lor..
divine intervention i would say... tt i manage to stay so clam, without the lift plunging 8 floors down... thank god for everything!!
-while stuck in the lift-
stuck in the confined area for more than half an hour, i was surprisingly calm.. thank god for the lights and the fan was still on, if not, i guess i would have scare myself to death le..
called ma the moment the lift malfunction. ask her to call the guardroom to tell them wat happen to me.. then i called pei to tell her wat happen, and that i will be late.. she laughed.. and then she ask if there is any ventilation not.. thank her for the concern..
thank goodness my phone didn die on me.. i could still call anyone in the world to tell them wat happen to me.. thank the lift for the mirrors.. so i could still look at myself, tie my hair etc.. that helped me to pass time a little.. i could even take photo of myself stuck in the lift..
credits to the pple in the guardroom,like Adam.. they constantly called in thru the intercom to ask my on my current situation, asking me to relax, breathe in and out and to keep calm.. haha.. i hope i didn sound nervous, tt's y they so gan-cheong.. maybe this was the first time somethg like this happen..
so, after being stuck in the jammed lift for more than half an hr, i was "rescused".. muahaha.. when they open the door, i realised i was actually stuck between level 7 and 8.. (cos i was on my way down fr level 16 to lvl 2) so i had to use a chair to climb out.. muahaha.. tt scene should e taken down.. damn chronic lor..
divine intervention i would say... tt i manage to stay so clam, without the lift plunging 8 floors down... thank god for everything!!
it's in times of adversity that u noe that..
actually, life is not so bad afterall
bye.for.now.jess
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