I am quite tired of surviving this pandemic. But IT IS NOT tired of ME. The third and even fourth waves have descended upon us mere
mortals. Malaysia was doing real well at end 2020, then the numbers escalated
and it currently stands at 3000-plus new daily cases. Ohhh…I sometimes wonder if this is
a purge!
Previously it was us in the upper age echelons that were being targeted for 'termination.' The new scenario in Malaysia is the young ones are getting infected. Stadium Malawati, Shah Alam was turned into a Covid Assessment Centre. Note the high numbers of youth going for their tests. Covid-19 positive individuals wear a pink wrist band to show they are under quarantine.

OUT with staying HOME, IN with going OUT.

The response was overwhelming with 268,800 AstraZeneca vaccination slots snapped up within 3 ½ hours. We had our computers on standby. As soon the clock struck 12 noon, Gizmo Man and myself logged in together with a few other hundred thousand citizens. Tempers flared with sites hanging, and green monsters emerged as whatsapp texts of successful registrations flooded our smart phones.
"I GOT it, You GOT or NOT?" "NOT yet!" "Hanging, hanging, how you do?" " Which booking site-ah?" "Refresh page-lah!" "Which vax centre you? Aiyoh, so far away." 😣😣😤😤"
Nineteen hours later on Monday night, I received my AstraZeneca confirmation date and venue. YES!
For those that got "hung" during this registration, don't fret, more vaccines "akan datang" (coming soon).
