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Slack Day
Bitched on: Tuesday, August 08, 2006
Time: 8/08/2006 03:33:00 PM
Warning: May contain graphic and disturbing pictures and content.Time: 8/08/2006 03:33:00 PM
Today is supposed to be my flag day.
Sigh...
Still feeling sickish...
Though I was so 'looking forward' to going around asking complete strangers for donations (and more than half the time getting rejected), I was glad I got to sleep in today.
Actually, I woke up bright and early today, washed-up and had breakfast. I changed my mind as I was about to step out of my house, shivering uncontrollably.
I have to admit, there still is an overwhelming guilt in me about not doing this to help the less fortunate community.
I felt very selfish lah... Guilty as charged.
That's just me.
I won't say I'm a freaking saint.
But I do feel the need to do everything, anything, despite what I'm feeling or going through.
I would like to quote Monica (from F.R.I.E.N.D.S.) who said, "I have an uncontrollable urge to please people."
lol.
That show cracks me up. I love F.R.I.E.N.D.S.
Anyway, that's not what I wanted to talk about.
I'm beginning to worry about the deteriorating opinionated state of my blog entries.
Gone are the days of fiery debates and eye-catching 'headlines'.
Reading previous entries, my blog has become like one of those I-did-this-today-blah-blah-blah blogs...
So boring.
At least I'm not the I-ate-this-today-kinda-blog...
And then there will be the pictures of what I ate... chocolate cake lah, spaghetti lah, sushi lah...
(If you are doing this, get a life, we don't need to know what you ate)
Speaking of chocolate cake, I made a bloody one yesterday.
If you are thinking the toilet-bowl-kind, then you are brilliant.
Haha...
On a serious note, remember my bloody stool episodes?
Because of the new drug I'm taking for my complexion, I have rectal bleeding occasionally.
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And yesterday, was like the worst. It didn't just trickle, it gushed out. So bad, I was a bit woozy when I saw the red in the toilet bowl. I think the bleeding was made worst by my fever and heatiness.
So I went to the doctor in school.
Who was suspiciously a bit eager to pull down my pants and do an ehem... anal probe on me. I turned him down, explaining that I was 'on the pill' (that causes the bleeding).
That didn't stop him from prescribing a do-not-swallow-this-pill (if you know what I mean) medication.
He said I might have piles...
Wah...
That's quite serious right?
Well, I won't know for certain until next week when I'm seeing him again to renew my prescription.
And I'm damn sure he won't put the anal probing thingy to rest...
Labels: acne, personal, school
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