Pfft I wasted the weekend. Slacked throughout, hardly got any productive done.

I went for my monthly appointment with my orthodontist to get my braces tightened. My visit there got a little dramatic. My orthodontist was half-way through with the tightening and had to rush back to the next room because the previous patient was howling (and really loud dreadful howls at that) in pain. The tighening didn't take more than 15 minutes. When it was over, I went out and saw that patient. Super drama. The old lady's face was deathly pale and she was crying and moaning while clutching her right jaw. Whatever was hurting her must have been bad, because the pain drove her to her wit's end and she attempted banging the back of her head against the wall at one point.

Hm. I just stood there, wondering what treatment she had went for and what could have caused it. My mother, who had came to pick me up, on the other hand was disturbed by that scene. I could tell - she became subdued for the rest of the afternoon. Lol. Then again, I suppose most people would find such situations disturbing.

I also went to see a GP. The sandfly bites I got while at OBS are getting worse. They're spreading. Damn! The ugly red welts are nothing short of an eyesore. And they itch badly too. The only consolation I could find was that those sandflies that bit me are not pathogenic. I'll literally bang my head against the wall if I end up getting Cutaneous Leishmaniasis.

My visit to the GP was less dramatic. Turned out to be some relief doctor and a surprisingly young one too. Both my mother and I were expecting a middle-aged or older doctor. He prescribed me some cream to apply on the bites. After my mother and I left the room, she said the doctor kept looking at me or something along that line. Zomg. With all due respect, I think my mother is making her way to the other side of the hill. -.-"

CHARMAINE CHEONG.

I’m a somebody and a nobody. I’m rational and emotional. I’m critical but I’m non-judgemental.

I like my things categorized by types and chronologically. I like taking photos to preserve the moments of my life. I like dystopian literature. I like reading Wikipedia articles at random. I like travelling to foreign lands and seeing the world. I like long conversations over good food. I like pop and classical music. I like guitars. I like cats. I like writing random, mushy letters and notes to the people important to me. I have a whole long list of things that I like, but you’ve got to get to know me better to know them all.