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Friday, September 16, 2005
Blurry Sight
Darn...my eye is about the size of a golf ball!
Okay, I tend to exaggerate.
Its about the size of a small pea. But man...does it hurt. My pain threshold is usually high, but somehow, this one sucker caused me lots of grief.
Reading a boring text, coupled with eye ointment floating around, causing you to have an eyesight of a mole and a throbbing pain that made you tear so much so that you wished that you could take your eye out to wash in warm water...
Yes, I was in utter agony that I had to reach for the painkillers.
My sty is back. Horried painful suckers, that make you wanna just bury yourself in a deep deep hole (preferably a one that has got nutrient rich mud), and hibernate till I feel all pretty about myself again.
Not only that, the weird rash that I got awhile back is saying 'Hi' again. Yikes.
I have an inkling however...
I may be allergic to dates!...Dates as in those preserved fruit dates...
My life would be such a tragedy is I were to be allergic to dates (the human kind).
For all that has happend, I keep thinking that I really need to start 'keeping myself'...body, mind and soul.
Over the past few years, I have let myself 'go' terribly. I used to run everyday, do 30 sit ups and pushups, cycle/blade from Tanah Merah to East Coast Park and back, swim at least once a week...
I really do miss my old self. Life was so much better and healthier back then.
Really need to do something...
Su, ready to hit the gym with me?
Okay, I tend to exaggerate.
Its about the size of a small pea. But man...does it hurt. My pain threshold is usually high, but somehow, this one sucker caused me lots of grief.
Reading a boring text, coupled with eye ointment floating around, causing you to have an eyesight of a mole and a throbbing pain that made you tear so much so that you wished that you could take your eye out to wash in warm water...
Yes, I was in utter agony that I had to reach for the painkillers.
My sty is back. Horried painful suckers, that make you wanna just bury yourself in a deep deep hole (preferably a one that has got nutrient rich mud), and hibernate till I feel all pretty about myself again.
Not only that, the weird rash that I got awhile back is saying 'Hi' again. Yikes.
I have an inkling however...
I may be allergic to dates!...Dates as in those preserved fruit dates...
My life would be such a tragedy is I were to be allergic to dates (the human kind).
For all that has happend, I keep thinking that I really need to start 'keeping myself'...body, mind and soul.
Over the past few years, I have let myself 'go' terribly. I used to run everyday, do 30 sit ups and pushups, cycle/blade from Tanah Merah to East Coast Park and back, swim at least once a week...
I really do miss my old self. Life was so much better and healthier back then.
Really need to do something...
Su, ready to hit the gym with me?