Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Today Strangely Typical
Feels weird writing a blog with certain sense of fear that I would make a grammatical mistake because once I am on the computer, I am really used to typing improper English. Well, anyway today is strangely typical, I have no idea why but a day is typical only when something strange or special happens. If I have a day that consisted of only old ordinary events, well that is truly strange.
Anyway... today we (as in my class) got used to the idea of having a blog as a assignment, I helped myself to find a "blogskin", something you, nowadays, cannot neglect doing when you create a blog.
After school today, I had a medical appointment at the Ministry of Health (a place where I never liked going). I need to measure my height as it has been monitored the last 2 years, I need to visit them annually. Unfortunately for me, my growth is slowing down. Why? Doctor says it probably hormones. So when you need hormones, you need blood. How do people get blood? A blood test! I screamed inside when I heard the news. I hated (and hate is a strong word) syringes, I am down right terrified of those pointy things. The pain was agonizing and never got use to the idea that I could stay alive after a blood test...
When the needle-like horror was inserted to my skin, while I was looking away with eyes wide open and even tearing, my vein deflated.
That means I had to go through the pain all over again! What is wrong with my vein, making me go through that psychological war again. Fortunately, "attempt two" was a success and I will be finding out the reason of my...shortness...
Anyway... today we (as in my class) got used to the idea of having a blog as a assignment, I helped myself to find a "blogskin", something you, nowadays, cannot neglect doing when you create a blog.
After school today, I had a medical appointment at the Ministry of Health (a place where I never liked going). I need to measure my height as it has been monitored the last 2 years, I need to visit them annually. Unfortunately for me, my growth is slowing down. Why? Doctor says it probably hormones. So when you need hormones, you need blood. How do people get blood? A blood test! I screamed inside when I heard the news. I hated (and hate is a strong word) syringes, I am down right terrified of those pointy things. The pain was agonizing and never got use to the idea that I could stay alive after a blood test...
When the needle-like horror was inserted to my skin, while I was looking away with eyes wide open and even tearing, my vein deflated.
That means I had to go through the pain all over again! What is wrong with my vein, making me go through that psychological war again. Fortunately, "attempt two" was a success and I will be finding out the reason of my...shortness...
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