The Lovesong Writer

We went to Mediacorp today to get our measurements done. I thought it was like super fun lah. HAHA. Especially when we sorted out dates. They were like December is the sacred month, teachers' only holiday. And I couldn't come for 90% of the December dates cause I would have been in Europe. Loyang and KC get on famously (according to Grong seeing the teachers interaction).

Speaking of Europe, I can't wait to go! WHOOTS. It'll be my first Christmas in a winter wonderland. And I shall sing carols at the top of my lungs and not care what their neighbours say. Sounds fun doesn't it?

But then I majorly embarrassed myself): I needed to make an eye appointment to check my eyesight once again and I rang up the National Skin Centre!!! It was so embarrasing lah.

Me: I would like to make an appointment to check my eyesight.
Lady: *not really listening* okay.
Me: My patient number is blahblahblah.
Lady: CHOW SU RIN is it?
Me: Yeah, I want to check my eye degree.
Lady: digri?
Me: Eye degree!
Lady: This is the National Skin Centre, cannot check here.
Me: *pauses for a second or two* OHMYGOD! I'm so sorry I called the wrong one.

But the lady could have been nice enough to tell me that I couldn't check my eyesight there in the first place! See what the standards of our service has been reduced to? Joking. But I finally got the right number in the end. So I'm gonna be blind for a day or so. HAHA! I need to put those stupid blinding eyedrop thingies. Tsk.

ooo... another excuse to spend money!

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