keratoconus. yeap, tats the word.
its ironic that i was pretty much the last person to know Sats is having it. yes, its god damn serious..dentistry is all about the eyes and the hands!
[more about keratoconus~]
we had our workloads but hey, he's our guy..accompanied him for a checkup. i went in with him, came out slightly regretting why i did. it's sad. i did not realize things have went this far for him..his eyesight was worse than what i expected it to be. because if u do not know Sats, he is that happy-go-lucky guy whom i have not seen angry even one bit <he is tested by some nuisance at times>.
i wish i could do more. there is not a thing to correct these..but an eye surgery <corneal transplantation>.
with us being there with him, i hope he feels home.
we walked out of the newly built hospital. beautiful colourful kolams and rangoli moments filled the air..the staffs seem to be having some sort of kolam competition outside. not really knowing the exact place we were at, in that big town, <we came only with the hospital's name based>, stopped a passing auto who charged us 70 rps for 5 people. is he mad? just a trip to the bus station? so we bid goodbye, looking for another. wasn't easy, there weren't much auto driver's available at that street front of the hospital. few stopped, charging us 100rps. haisyh! so yeah..crazy us, we did end up with an auto that charged back 70.
next stop was Spencers. i had nothing much to buy but deng..Nutella was metaphorically pulling me!! i'm not lying! the chocolate melting in your oral cavity..that taste, that yummy`ness..the way it would make you drag yourself to the kitchen at 5am! =D queued up at the cashier counter with a nutella in my grips.
then i remembered my plans of healthy diets! shalu, my yoga master, she's right,..<lil devil nunu whispering>, she advised dieting aint the best idea. somehow m gonna shed fats off my limbs but the main trunk..exercise would do for the tummy. <n i already ran out of the queue once to pick two bottles of dishwasher for me and Thils, and got back into the line right where i left>. lil angel nunu created some guiltiness..for the price im paying for. but owh you know, devil always wins ;] .
its ironic that i was pretty much the last person to know Sats is having it. yes, its god damn serious..dentistry is all about the eyes and the hands!
[more about keratoconus~]
we had our workloads but hey, he's our guy..accompanied him for a checkup. i went in with him, came out slightly regretting why i did. it's sad. i did not realize things have went this far for him..his eyesight was worse than what i expected it to be. because if u do not know Sats, he is that happy-go-lucky guy whom i have not seen angry even one bit <he is tested by some nuisance at times>.
i wish i could do more. there is not a thing to correct these..but an eye surgery <corneal transplantation>.
with us being there with him, i hope he feels home.
we walked out of the newly built hospital. beautiful colourful kolams and rangoli moments filled the air..the staffs seem to be having some sort of kolam competition outside. not really knowing the exact place we were at, in that big town, <we came only with the hospital's name based>, stopped a passing auto who charged us 70 rps for 5 people. is he mad? just a trip to the bus station? so we bid goodbye, looking for another. wasn't easy, there weren't much auto driver's available at that street front of the hospital. few stopped, charging us 100rps. haisyh! so yeah..crazy us, we did end up with an auto that charged back 70.
next stop was Spencers. i had nothing much to buy but deng..Nutella was metaphorically pulling me!! i'm not lying! the chocolate melting in your oral cavity..that taste, that yummy`ness..the way it would make you drag yourself to the kitchen at 5am! =D queued up at the cashier counter with a nutella in my grips.
then i remembered my plans of healthy diets! shalu, my yoga master, she's right,..<lil devil nunu whispering>, she advised dieting aint the best idea. somehow m gonna shed fats off my limbs but the main trunk..exercise would do for the tummy. <n i already ran out of the queue once to pick two bottles of dishwasher for me and Thils, and got back into the line right where i left>. lil angel nunu created some guiltiness..for the price im paying for. but owh you know, devil always wins ;] .
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