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the.girl
Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.
Screams
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Saturday, June 02, 2007
no doubt that i still gotten into deep shit again.this time it's worse than before. ok enough of that. i TRY not to remind myself of it again nor letting it surface in my head. amazingly, i spent 3 hours break in school today. it's so unlike of me because i would always slip back home to kill time then back to school again. wonder what's the reason? i had visual field testing which i finally had a chance to experience the Humphrey VF testing machine. from the previous general examination, the examiner suspected me of glaucoma because my cup disc ratio of both eyes differ quite abit. oh shucks! when i learnt of that i was so damn worried. glaucoma isn't something to be taken as a joke. it's a serious eye condition, be it congenital or acquired. luckily mr konda came to my rescue. fundus photography did not reveal any nerve fiber anomalies. god bless. i'm perfectly okay! inside my heart i heaved a sigh of relief. there's nothing wrong with my eye!! today we also learned about blepharitis and associated lid crustation. think everyone had a little bit of this condition, in particularly lid crustation. i remembered ms chiang telling me that i had minor signs of it and was told to use hot compress to improve the condition. SHUCKS. how come my eye has so many masking problems? waited very long at clementi macdonald for garry and limin. before that i was already waiting at garry's house downstairs which i was then told to wait at mac instead. the walking distance was neither long nor short per say but it's sufficient to induce a continuous flow of perspiration. so it's high time to pamper myself: chocolate sundae to relieve the heat and the waiting-for-food tastebuds. saw campus superstar Yu Yang when i alighted at aljunied mrt. shuai! i felt so close to him just now in the train. i was just standing next to him and i kept dazing at his shoulder. probably it's because i was wearing heels, hence i appeared taller which means that "my head could rest comfortably on his shoulders "....... okok..i'm hallucinating again. *hugz* we talked in the bus. and whenever this happens, my ride home becomes super sweet and fulfilling. i gotta confirm this: in my eyes, he's my hero. no one can steal the limelight from him but in fact, he'd stolen something from me; sylvia's heart. eyes blinded, ears shut. only his voice and eyes can lock with mine. nightz my hero~ -020607-0201 |
