Friday, October 10, 2008
ARGH
got all excited before the operation... to the extend of when they were inducing me with the drug i was fighting with the drug.. trying not to be sedated.. (just for the fun of it. even thou i know i wont win)
when i woke up.. everything was still okay... a lil of pain here and there...
the pain can be tolerated... but yet the pain was damn irritating.. haha...
the pek chek part comes when i am suppose to get up my dad's car and go home.. got prob gg up.. den i wish why my dad's car SO big and HIGH... o.0
anyway, now i cant walk.. cuz it hurts.. =( so back to square one...
dec 14 2007... a day i will never forget...
tmr gg for the wounding dressing... clean it up... cuz this current dressing is quite soaked with blood.. and the dried blood tugs to my stitches whenever i try to move my ankle...
why am i forever not satisfied with their dressing after i discharge?
the feeling of handicap-ness irritates the shit outta me...
finding a thermometer for dennis drain most my energy away... i am super pek chek abt that... not abt the finding the thermometer.. its the part when its a simple job and yet i need so much energy to get it and no one helped till i get my niece to bring it up for me...
HANDICAP suck!
pek chek pek chek pek chek!
11:13 PM