Monday, December 15

sorri for the long post.

today is GREAT.
MARVELOUS!

just right b4 i went to the doctor i was cleaning my house =.=
planning to bath dewey.
and was cleaning my fan. so the passage from the balcony to the bathroom
was a bit wet..
and i had to take out the parts then i took off from the stand fan to the balcony
to dry it.

while waiting for it to dry.
i held dewey on my right hand and cuddled him.
i slumped myself over a puddle of water right in the middle of the passage and
fell on my back AGAIN =.=

so my head hit the edge of my glass dining table.
and then started bleeding.
i held my hand up and saw the blood.
immediately checking whether it was dewey's blood or not.
cos he yelped really loud.
i was so worried =(
cant believe i caused him so much pain.
but was instantly relieve when i know the blood was mine..

he looked at my blood for the first time.
and i touched it pushing him away from me.
GREAT.
is exactly where i got the slash from my previous encounter uh with someone.
=.=

waw.

great day..
through experience i was good with cleaning bloods on my head.
but thank goodness. it stopped bleeding after 15 mins. around there.

and wat's next?!


JUST RIGHT B4 I HAVE TO SEE THE DAM DOCTOR I CRACKED MY HEAD OPEN.

really great u know. really.

so doctor freaked out.
and i just mumble with him non stop abt the twilight saga.
he says. u know from my work through my patients. he meant me.
and with my daughter at home doing exactly the same as what u're doing.

i dun think i'll need to read the book or even watch the movie to know the story.
so i smiled.

then suddenly he said.
is the movie that bad?

quietly.
i nodded.

then grinned.
dam he really does know something.
so i chuckled under my breathe when he was still checking my wound on my head.

i looked into the mirror while he did that.
it was like. we were chimpanzees having our grooming section.
and it was his turn to groom me..

after i think around half an hour with doctor picking around my head and messing with my hair.
he said. oh good. no glass fragments. lucky.

i couldnt comb my hair cos it was painful. so he stitched it up for me. checked my back then continued with the purpose of summoning me so urgently into his office.
before he began. he looked me from top to toe and asked.
anything else?
i knew what he meant. so i shooked my head.

nice necklace my dear.

thanks. hehe.. well. uhh.. i got it from my mom. the pendant. the necklace was from him.


'ooooooo.' he said. with one eye brow raised.

'' you tend to hesitate a lot in your speech these days. something wrong? relationship problems or family affairs that you want to run away from?''

'oh you noticed.'' looked outside his office showing no interest at all to continue this conversation.

''okay.''

he stared at me intensely, trying to force some words out of me, wanting me to break the awkward silence.

'' what now? you wanna become my counselor, doctor, friend, and daddy?''

''well doctor, i'm already am. counselor? hmmmm... well we always use that as a trick to distract our patients from the pain especially stitches. so it's a natural part of me. friend.. if you want to take it that way sure? but normally my friends arent as hyper as you...'' i smiled.

''daddy? hell no. i already have enough from my daughters.'' he continued.

it was my turn to looked at him with one eye brow raised.

and he started with the lectures and came to the point about the thing.

so i had to go. and i have to go fast. today, is the best day of my life =)

i've been living off drugs for sometime. and he had to inject me while i was still in his office.
i almost slept when he was talking. it was boring. so he offered me that yucky drink again.
i didn't wanna hide how much i dislike that cup.
so i pinched my nose creased my forehead, held my breathe and chucked it right in.

released a heavy sigh the moment i was done. and he gave me another cup of clear, still, non bubbly drink= water.

''you didnt add anything in rite? i mean. cos just now that one was bad enough. even if u add any into this i wouldnt taste it, so quit trying.'' i held the cup with my hand hesistantly.

i heard the nurse chuckled on the way out of the office.

he looked at me, '' no, this is worse.''

another sigh. and i gulped now, well it wasnt so bad. i thought.

dam it. i was tricked. so i sat there. dumb-found.

he did that to me again! suddenly. doc reminded me of isaac.

he's the onli one able to trick me with his lame tricks. and now
it comes to 2.

and now i'm back at home. laughing at myself, and resisting myself from touching the stitch.
picturing it in my mind how bad would it be and how it looked like.
i stopped when i imagine how doctor sticthed it.
and started cooking.

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