My days at the hospital

Alhamdulillah, I'm already out of the hospital after undergoing septoplasty operation, which helps me breathe easier :) Though my nose still bleed at times but then, its for the better :) yay me!!! I've accomplished 2 things this year, I had my wisdom tooth pulled out, mind you, I've never had any of my tooth taken out and secondly, this operation. Never in my life did I ever have an operation. Yay for me!!!

My first stay there, I haven't any cabinets but now I do and a window too!!!

Even the lights work! Yay!!!

Aren't these flowers pretty? 

This is where I harboured for umm... 4 days

The view from my bed, is important :P

Told you, my nose doesn't change, its just the insides.

Post Clinic Visit

Mm..... as usual, the post clinic visit is what I look most to. I'm used to going somewhere to eat after seeing the doctor ever since I was a kid. Normally, it was my father ( I used to call mi papa papi when i was a kid, well, sometimes, even now ) who took us to see the doctor and after that, he'd take me to eat this "Mee Basah". Very yummy. Gone were the days, makan mee basah. Yum-yum!!! Ok, I'm craving for it now...hehe :P anyhow, I took my bf to go somewhere to eat, so, off we went to this restaurant in Mentiri and sat outside.

Outside, we were then approached by a cat ( yes, the cat greeted us before the waitress did ) , which, to me looks quite handsome for a cat. Too bad, bulunya tanggal menanggal. So I thought to myself, poor cat. When our food arrived, he was busy meowing asking us to feed him and so we did. Then came another cat, also wanting us to feed her, and all of a sudden, this tom cat, scratched the poor 'girl cat'. Then it struck me, no wonder bulunya tanggal menanggal, pasal ia kuat kelayi sama kucing lain. Hehehe :P ok, I'll update again soon.

The innocent looking, handsome 'Mafia' Cat

I noticed something when it meowed, then I saw it. No front teeth!!! Well, not totally nada but the other upper fang isn't present. Tee-hee!!! Meow Mafia jua banar!!!

Clinic Visits

Being sick, I dread it. Who doesn't?  I can't do anything normally ( well its not that I became retarded or disabled when I'm sick ) Its just that, I cannot go anywhere like the norm and hence, the clinic visit became my 'sickly routine' *snickers* Upon arrival, I was greeted by this blue poster of the Tobacco Order which was enforced on the 1st of June 2008. I'm in awe to the response of the public to this order which was recently enforced. It just struck to me, maybe because this is a clinic, that's why they complied to it but unlike the people who make their normal visits to the place where I work, its just annoying. They'd just puff away without realizing others within their crowd.

Anyhow, I think ( well, not I think, I WAS late ), there was a long queue already ahead of me. Imagine, the nurses summoning other patients before me to the traige area was just up to number 54 and my number was 84 :( boo-hoo.... Lucky I've got this favourite book of mine with me to keep me occupied while waiting for my turn. 15 minutes, not even close. 30 minutes, "THUD"!!! It was this 3-4 year old girl who fell. She did went crimson in the face, trying her best not to cry. 45 minutes, nada. 1 hr, finally summoned to the triage area. 15 minutes later, finally my turn! Yay me!!! :P

The aftermath of seeing the practioner, is to collect all the medications that was prescribed. And so, as I happily walk down the stairs, there, I was greeted by a massive ( now massive is an exaggeratement :P ) by quite a number of people also waiting for their names to be announced by the pharmacist. Anyhow, my turn eventually came after quite a moment of waiting. Quite a long day at the clinic, I'd say. Will update later.

 

The Blue 'Tobacco Order' Poster

The Clinic's Entry

A sub-waiting area for seeing the pharmacist