I went to the National Eye Centre today. My mum had some problems with her eyes so she went there for a check up..and she wasnt good at speaking english so i had to accompany her and my brother was also very young and he couldnt stay all alone at home so he had to come as well......wo!
okay..ley me get this straight...me, mum, and bro went to the eye centre. I 'm sure i neednt repeat the reason okay so my mum this eye problem...donno what...the doctor just mumbled a weird name and i just nodded...anyway, so umm...yeah then she said that this problem doesnt have any cure and it is usually passed down from generations to generations....okay thats weird.
She checked mine my brother's eyes as well just to check out if we have that same....problem or not. Well fortunately i was okay but she was suspecting my brother of having that...eye problem. She asked us if he cud see in the dark...or has any problem with his side vision, well no we havent tried that out yet but we do can say he is awfully scared of darkness.....how about that??? Right, i assure u i shall put him in one corner of my room, switch off the lights and close the door...then lets see how he finds his way out...that test is so darn lame.
oh yeah...we had to put some eye drops before the test. Two times, first one was okay...but the second one was awful. My eyes burnt like hell. she said everything will be blurry for a few 'hours' (not minutes, get that) after that everything will be just fine..gotta admit she is right..i still cant see things properly now..was she trying to make me blind or sth?? And i seriously have no idea what i'm saying..no..oops, writing. Hey no, correction, typing. Yeah and if i m blabbering nonsense then i really beg ur pardon..oh boy this is harder than i thought.
So okay now that i donno what i'm typing but eventually know it later maybe so maybe instead of typing now maybe i can type later when maybe i will able to type well, and that wud be after i finish typing this and maybe after typing some other things...which i donno when will be coming..but i'm sure i look forward to typing when i know i will be able to do the typing...i am typing.
an idiotic brat. Cries when lonely. first breath: 6th March 1994
Talks too much
Changes mood occasionally
Is a knockout freak
A person not to be meddled with for your own goodness sake
If you wanna get all of your front teeth knocked out and be kicked down from the Eifel tower and be hanged upside down from a tree for the rest of your lives...
Well...you've got the right person to mess with then. (i'm not literally meaning it so stay back!)
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