After 12 hours of fasting. . . finally, I'm allowed to eat.
I'm done with the CBC but I have to go back to the hospital for my PBS according
to the guy who took my blood sample.
After the laboratory test, I scheduled an appointment with my dermatologist for a check-up
in which I had to wait for 2 hours and 30 minutes since she'll be coming from Manila.
Seriously, my dermatologist never cease to amuse me with her random inquiries just like this one.
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Doctor: "Hey! Good thing you haven't yet decided to get married."
Me: "uhmmm. . . it's a far-flung idea." (^_^;)
Doctor: "Ayy! Don't say that!"
Me: "but. . . .. . ."
(after a very long dead silence)
Doctor: "Don't you have a bf?"
Me: "Nope. I don't." ( ´艸｀)
Doctor: "Eh? ? ? ? ? "
(long dead silence again)
Doctor: "Yeah, you're right. It is a far-flung idea."
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Girl~ there's no need to repeat it again. . .seriously!
(^_^;) ~ good thing you're one of my favorite doctors. . .
