Any o how, yesterday was enjoyable. HP and Yi Ting came to my house. Had a MASSIVE (i'm not exagerating about the magnitude. when i say MASSIVE, i really do meant MASSIVE!) lunch yesterday. CK was supposed to join too but last minute could not make it so the 3 of us just ate, ate and ate! I was really surprised that we could almost finish the gigantic bowl of spagetti that my maid prepared! Watched HBO while eating before we allowed Yiting to flood us with her "du gui" influence. First it was da di, then it was mahjong! And it didn't even matter that it was 3 people mahjong! (Although we did joked about the invisible person sitting at the forth corner =/) We were really surprised that HP did not know how to play mah jong! (It's a surprise for us to discover that any ex-one-eleven classmate do not know how to play mah jong knowing the nature of our wonderful classmates!) And by the end of the day, our minds were set on meeting up soon for another round of mah jong as soon as the NS guys book out! =D Can't wait!
i had a false alarm of food poisoning last night. Mummy told me not to drink my soup as it was spoilt AFTER I HAD ALREADY DRUNK MORE THAN HALF AND ATE THAT SPOILT WANTON. I just thought it tasted weird and i didn't know that it was spoilt. It was already half way down my throat by the time i thought it was perhaps spoilt so i just swallowed, secretly praying it was supposed to taste like this. Yesh, i know. How can i not know, right.. And after a while, by the time i finished eating my fruits, i started feeling nauseous. Great. Not a good feeling but i was prepared for the worst. Decided to put a plastic bag next to my bed, just in case. THANK GOODNESS i woke up feeling fine. Fine was never better!
Yesterday marked exactly one month since my op. Mans. Its been quite a while. Time flies. And that's scary to note. That's one-twelveth of the year flying by! Oh, and did i mention that while cleaning my wound yesterday, i caused a hole in it? yeah, you did not see wrongly. Smart old me was trying to pull a dry pick of dried blood from my wound only to realise after pulling that it was connected to my stitches. Thank goodness only that small section of the stitch came out and not that whole line of it. Joy. So yeah, that's a small new hole in my wound and it bled a little. =.= Now, i'm praying it will merge together and heal nicely! =/ Well, the consolation is that at least, 2 out of 10 of the wounds have healed so nicely that there's only a scar line with a little dried blood at the corner.. (i reckon the little dried blood is the end of the stitch and now that i learnt my lesson, i shall not pull it but rather just wait for it to drop on its own.) Yupps!My waterproof bandage dressing are getting smaller and smaller because my mum feels taping up too much will make my skin surrounding the wound too wrinkled! The only ridiculous thing, the waterproof bandages on the right and left leg do not tally. The ones on the left are hilariously smaller than the ones on my right.