Tuesday, November 24, 2009
went to extract out 4 of my wisedom tooth on last mon. im undergoing a surgery for the first time in 20 years. everything seemed to happen in a split second. from the moment i got into the surgery room till i woke up and realised that it was over. (after seeing 4 of my tooth placed inside a clear plastic beside my bed.)
what usually happen in tv dramas doesnt necessarily happen in real life. in tv dramas, we always see the patient lying on the bed and being pushed into the operation theatre... but this dint happen in my case. instead, i walked in with a nurse wearing a blue gown and a pair of big brown "uncle" slippers and having my hair wrapped up with the cap (the thing that looks like a shower cap). *i feel that i looked halirious at that time* not only that, i climbed up the operation bed myself. somore i almost laid on the wrong side. i still made a joke by lying too high up on the bed. then the nurse tried to asked me to shift down and i wriggled down abit. but i was still too high up. so i started wriggling more, maybe it was a funny scene thats why the 2 nurses started giggling?
but anyway, after the whole thing, i ate porridge for 3 consecutive days. made me feel sick. and on the 1st day, i finally know how porridge mixed with campbelle tasted like.
now there is a 'blue black' on this hand.
the yellow colour is campbelle's cream of chicken
huiting~~~
what we could have been, 2:05 PM.
