Happy New Year, I hope
So for like the third time in three months, I'm sick. Well I've been sick. Now I'm doped up on vitamin C, and a couple of other meds for my inflamed tonsils.
I went to the clinic in Makati (I will not mention specs) for a check up and the doc there didn't do the SOP: check the ears, check the tonsils, etc so of course, he misses the fact that my tonsils were so red they'd stop traffic. Also, he was more "talk to me, what's bothering you" than "open your mouth, say ahhhh, lemme check your ears, breathe in, breathe out".
I then went to my ENT doc last Saturday and as soon as he heard I had chills, etc., he gets his tongue depressor, depresses my tongue and goes "Eh sus kaya naman ka pala nilagnat e!" Then he goes and sucks out the phlegmy stuff with this tubey, suction machine (which really hurts but makes you feel better) and makes me take a coupld of antibiotics.
Makati clinic's doc was young, like, what, did you just graduate from med school? My ENT was pleasantly early middle age, like late 40s. Screw young doctors. I don't feel like having a doctor who's still in my accepted dating range. Not to mention, a doctor who I went to school with. Haha. Just kidding.
Too bad though that I didn't have my eyes check by another doctor at the same Makati clinic. I saw him and he was darn cute. I could definitely see us staring into each other's eyes (me as patient, him doing "Ahh, yes you have astigmatism"). Haha. I don't even know if I have astigmatism. Did you know your grade could get lower? Last time I went to have my glasses made, I made the person there check my eyes, and from 120 it went down to 75. I think I'll have my eyes check by an actual doctor, just in case. Like the cutie in Makati. :p
Last week, my friend O sends me an MMS of a vaesterbottenost. What's a vaesterbottenost? It's cheese. Then he sends me an MMS of Beavis and Butthead. Then an MMS of some cartoon girl dancing. Then a couple picture of some stupid smiley faces. All through Chikka--him on chikka, me on my phone. And I paid P2.50 for each picture, just so I could see. How sad am I? The cheese was cute though...
You are what you listen to. I've been feeling annoyed, miserable, angry, etc., lately, so I've been listening to nothing by Kjwan, Urbandub, Dicta License, and Chicosci. What I like to classify as "Noisy Atenista Music". I don't think Urbandub has Ateneans but whatever. Really though, I like Kjwan.
When I like to sort of ease up, I choose Coldplay, Weezer, and The Killers.
When I'm downright senti, Truefaith's the only way to go for me.
This is my new iPod selection. I've outgrown hiphop and rap...it's too full of sex and drugs and everyone pimping. I don't get it. I used to get it, back in high school, now it's just ewww.
I've baked nonstop this season...made a ton of cash, too. First Christmas that I was able to buy gifts for everyone in my family using my own money--usually I just charged everything, which means daddy pays. I didn't get my friends anything but I'm planning to just bake them their favorite things, which thankfully, is all the same (O brownies).
You know what I wish? I wish I'd be on the Blue Dream or the SS Oceanic with all of my fellow ISCAHM-ers.
I went to the clinic in Makati (I will not mention specs) for a check up and the doc there didn't do the SOP: check the ears, check the tonsils, etc so of course, he misses the fact that my tonsils were so red they'd stop traffic. Also, he was more "talk to me, what's bothering you" than "open your mouth, say ahhhh, lemme check your ears, breathe in, breathe out".
I then went to my ENT doc last Saturday and as soon as he heard I had chills, etc., he gets his tongue depressor, depresses my tongue and goes "Eh sus kaya naman ka pala nilagnat e!" Then he goes and sucks out the phlegmy stuff with this tubey, suction machine (which really hurts but makes you feel better) and makes me take a coupld of antibiotics.
Makati clinic's doc was young, like, what, did you just graduate from med school? My ENT was pleasantly early middle age, like late 40s. Screw young doctors. I don't feel like having a doctor who's still in my accepted dating range. Not to mention, a doctor who I went to school with. Haha. Just kidding.
Too bad though that I didn't have my eyes check by another doctor at the same Makati clinic. I saw him and he was darn cute. I could definitely see us staring into each other's eyes (me as patient, him doing "Ahh, yes you have astigmatism"). Haha. I don't even know if I have astigmatism. Did you know your grade could get lower? Last time I went to have my glasses made, I made the person there check my eyes, and from 120 it went down to 75. I think I'll have my eyes check by an actual doctor, just in case. Like the cutie in Makati. :p
Last week, my friend O sends me an MMS of a vaesterbottenost. What's a vaesterbottenost? It's cheese. Then he sends me an MMS of Beavis and Butthead. Then an MMS of some cartoon girl dancing. Then a couple picture of some stupid smiley faces. All through Chikka--him on chikka, me on my phone. And I paid P2.50 for each picture, just so I could see. How sad am I? The cheese was cute though...
You are what you listen to. I've been feeling annoyed, miserable, angry, etc., lately, so I've been listening to nothing by Kjwan, Urbandub, Dicta License, and Chicosci. What I like to classify as "Noisy Atenista Music". I don't think Urbandub has Ateneans but whatever. Really though, I like Kjwan.
When I like to sort of ease up, I choose Coldplay, Weezer, and The Killers.
When I'm downright senti, Truefaith's the only way to go for me.
This is my new iPod selection. I've outgrown hiphop and rap...it's too full of sex and drugs and everyone pimping. I don't get it. I used to get it, back in high school, now it's just ewww.
I've baked nonstop this season...made a ton of cash, too. First Christmas that I was able to buy gifts for everyone in my family using my own money--usually I just charged everything, which means daddy pays. I didn't get my friends anything but I'm planning to just bake them their favorite things, which thankfully, is all the same (O brownies).
You know what I wish? I wish I'd be on the Blue Dream or the SS Oceanic with all of my fellow ISCAHM-ers.