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Sunday, December 03, 2006

weak...

what better way to start the day then having breakfast with the baby tan. well at least i thought we were having breakfast. lol. didn't know we were suppose to have breakfast first then hang around his house. watched City of Angels. a nice movie but some parts predictable and were laughing over the parts we guessed the words before they were said. more than once actually. but no regrets watching City of Angels =)

there was only two hours to hang around cuz there was a doctor's appointment i had to go with my dad if i wanted my ankle to be okay. i semi fell a few months back, and managed to grab the door handle before i was flat on the floor, again. (read US post i fell in san francisco -_-) then the inside of the right ankle started hurting for a couple of days, and i guess somehow i got used to it, and the pain went away. and now it's back, every time it's cold or when i'm tired wearing heels. so the doc was explaining that normal pple has this piece of bone on the inside of the ankle like this:
and some pple, like me, has an extra piece of bone (or sth) next to it, like this:

and this piece of extra bone (or sth) is attached to the vein:

so after the fall, this whole thing sorta misaligned, and every time i'm tired or wear heels, the vein sort of tugs and creates stress that makes the inside of the ankle hurt.

so the doc was like, yeah u can get the piece of extra bone removed by operation. and my dad was like, so how can cure? the doc was like, of course =) (p.s. everything was in mandarin cuz it was at the sinseh and he was from china. hmmm...)

then doc said: ok we do some accupuncture shouldn't be a prob. and i was thinking "NO SHIT!" HA! my dad was nice, asked if there were any other ways to make the ankle better. haha. but i was first SHIT, then later HAH! never had accupuncture before, so i am officially one of those pple who can say I'VE HAD ACCUPUNCTURE, BEEN THERE DONE THAT. hehehe :D

so i lied down on the bed thingy, then doc brought a tray in with three needles. the slabbed some alcohol and then the needle was in. not ant bite pain, just like a muscle kind of ache around the needle. then he put another two more in, and on the needle that was above the problem area, there was like cotton or sth, and he lighted that and it made the needle warm. then he put this heater (the miniature version of the hair permer/heater thing used in the salon) and left it above my foot.

for the first ten minutes, i was busy taking pictures and msging boon and gina bout it, but now am too lazy to upload the pics cuz need to install program. i tink my drawing's not -that-bad rite =)

then for the next ten mins, i was just staring at the ceiling. 4 tubes of light, two litted, two no light, a fire alarm detector, and an air con ventilator. for ten minutes. i wanna tell doc to fix tv in the rooms so maybe more pple will come, but chey, who cares! so for these ten minutes, other than staring and staring and staring, the foot and needles got warmer and warmer. i was scared shit that it get hotter and burn my foot! but the "ting!" saved my paranoia, cuz doc actually set the heater to 20 mins. then after 20 mins of my right leg in the same position, i was tempted to call the doc to hurry come cuz i wanna get out! it was cold and boring and my dad was in another room with needles in his arm and couldn't come and entertain me. but i'm guessing the doc had to let the needles cool before taking them out, so wait and wait. another 10 mins.

the taking out was more achy then the putting in. i wasn't looking, but according to my dad, the doc will flick or move the needle first then pull it out. walau eh that was achy!

the ankle was ok and fine and could walk well. but sth not too good happened later....

dad and i were buying some stuff to eat at the amoy street market cuz he didn't have his lunch. somehow when we were eating that onde onde and dunno wat kueh, i think i was unusually feeling cold, cuz my sweat glands usually quite active where there's no air con.

sit in car, also cold.

then it dawned on me i most probably kena fever.

walau eh, i was perfectly fine the whole day! then suddenly fever?

yeah, and it became worse when i reached my grandma's place. i was like super cold and wearing my cousin's jacket and under the quilt. then my grandma finally found the panadol pill! so swallowed it, with my sore throat, and was still energetic for a while to watch a movie at the living room with my aunts and uncles.

my grandma cooked curry and i couldn't eat it! damn. she cooks curry only when i visit you know. my auntie uncle always tell me go more often so they can eat curry. but today the HUGE bowl of curry was staring at me and i was eating: rice, vege, egg, mushroom soup. most boring dinner ever.

was pretty alright on the way home, took a shower, and was hoping a shower will wash all the bad feelings away.

pimp my ride is so funny! i used to condemn that show, cuz i dunno why. but cable was too boring so i kinda caught a little of pimp my ride and I WANNA PIMP MY RIDE! but they always pimp up the lousy cars, and anyway, the house car doesn't belong to me. excuse me but the pimped up car was AWESOME!

green and snake scales paint all over the exterior.
brand new engine with TURBO.
AUTHENTIC snake and crocodile seat covers.
a laptop tablet each on the inside of all FOUR cars.
a 30-INCH LCD TELEVISION on the underside of the boot cover. (gasps)
rear of the car could be changed into a long bench seat, to watch the TV.
playstation set and DVD players in the boot.
and a tank across the width of the car, behind the the drivers' seat. it was for her pet SNAKE, with a 2-inch TV to entertain her SNAKE.
and it's an open top, so the 'pimp my ride' team made a car top cover with an open up tent. this LADY likes to go off-rode camping and stuff.
huge ass off-rode tires.

I WANT HER CAR!

but it's nonsense la, wat the hell am i gonna do with the car man. lol.

but it's damn chio.

then proceeded to my humble room, with the intention of sleeping off my fever cuz it's worse now. but this show on tv is damn funny. and i was too bored so decided to blog. and in the midst of it, trying to log into school email, i... FORGOT MY PASSWORD.

argh. i was just making fun of weiming for forgetting his PIN, but no one uses PIN la. and here i am, trying to figure out my PASSWORD which we have to use everyday -_-

ok this must be a long and boring post so i'm gonna pop the panadol and try to figure out my password.

i know it's really easy, but i can't remember -_-

argh.

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