Alv's Álfheimr

What can I say? I am genetically cursed. What can I do? Nothing. Oh well, at least I can bid NHC goodbye for now till 24th. Initially thought of snapping a shot of Felicia to put on the blog but kinda hard, duh she is working. Oh well, doesn't matter.

So after NHC, I made my way to BB polyclinic to get a referal letter to a hospital for eye examination. For those of you who do not know, I am a blind bat with myopia of 1025 in my left and 1075 in my right, not to mention a 200 astigmatism in both. Until I was told, I didn't know that our vision wasn't suppose to consist of black dots, aka floaters. To me it was like a norm. Instead of a few of them, mine can be measured in the number of thousands? So guess its safer to have it checked up. *fingers crossed*

Of all hospitals, I was refered to Alexander. The kinda old hospital. Should have ask for like NUH or SGH or sth. Haiz. But oh well, Alexander is the only one that has a slot within the next 7 days, so oh well. Hopfully, things will go well.

Well, guess its time to look for a job. Westside story is in April, better start saving up for the tickets. Starbucks anyone?