I'm not going to react as if I were a brat wanting something from her mother.
Yesterday, I got a call from my mom telling me after class I should go straight to the hospital since I got another attack. I'm quite disappointed when I received the call, though I'm delighted that finally medications are going to be present regarding my illness.
4:15pm came like hell. People will have parties after class, while me, stuck in a four cornered room with a doctor telling what to do and what not to do. Since my mother told me to go straight, I decided to drop by at McDonald's to buy ice cream, which means I didn't go "straight" to the hospital. My dad's been calling me, and obviously I wasn't able to answer their calls due to the fact that I'm walking on the streets of hell. My aunt texted me, she said room 218b's where I'm going. But before I had the chance of breaking into various rooms, my aunt appeared shouting "Sharm! Dito dalian mo." ending up the whole hospital's hearing my name, and dying to know who "Sharm" was. I got in, and I was quite pissed by the doctor's secretary. She's so pilosopo and I would have ended giving her a punch in the face. But didn't happen, after quite a long wait, my dad finally came. We went inside. The doctor's much pilospo than his secretary. But this doctor's great. He asked me alot of question, and I answered like an actress. And what made me calm down is that, this doctor makes face after every question he asks. And I ended up laughing on the inside. After that, here goes the what-to-do's and what-not-to-do's. We're inside his clinic for 2 hours. Bored much? Well I must say yes. And what do teenagers normally do? Yes, beep their friends. So I kept on opening my phone checking if there are messages unread. And after that, the doctor said out loud. "Sharmaine, you've got your phone opened for like 28 times" and I ended up blushing in front of my dad, mom and aunt. That's not funny.
6:30pm, that's the time when I got home. I rushed into my room, opened my laptop and do some posting. Since, my YM onlines automatically, and people heard the news about me having the check up, PMs flooded me. And what I'm dying to know is that, what secrets are they hiding from me? I'm all messed up with what happened to me for the past few days, and it seemed like Lanz and I don't even have the guts to talk in person. Though, I think we're fine now, because I can kid around on text. And the call-me-babe is on the loose. Though I must tell, I'm still depress. So going back. Charles Lu Pmed me, he started with a quick fine hello, mood? And Wilson came around like, Alam ko na yung sa 14. And the rest of you, are you guys hiding something from me? Erika & Jes does. Sighs. Energy boosts down to zero. Don't keep my adrenalin up, I might have cardiac arrest any time soon.
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Friday, February 13
your secrets
I'm not going to react as if I were a brat wanting something from her mother.
Yesterday, I got a call from my mom telling me after class I should go straight to the hospital since I got another attack. I'm quite disappointed when I received the call, though I'm delighted that finally medications are going to be present regarding my illness.
4:15pm came like hell. People will have parties after class, while me, stuck in a four cornered room with a doctor telling what to do and what not to do. Since my mother told me to go straight, I decided to drop by at McDonald's to buy ice cream, which means I didn't go "straight" to the hospital. My dad's been calling me, and obviously I wasn't able to answer their calls due to the fact that I'm walking on the streets of hell. My aunt texted me, she said room 218b's where I'm going. But before I had the chance of breaking into various rooms, my aunt appeared shouting "Sharm! Dito dalian mo." ending up the whole hospital's hearing my name, and dying to know who "Sharm" was. I got in, and I was quite pissed by the doctor's secretary. She's so pilosopo and I would have ended giving her a punch in the face. But didn't happen, after quite a long wait, my dad finally came. We went inside. The doctor's much pilospo than his secretary. But this doctor's great. He asked me alot of question, and I answered like an actress. And what made me calm down is that, this doctor makes face after every question he asks. And I ended up laughing on the inside. After that, here goes the what-to-do's and what-not-to-do's. We're inside his clinic for 2 hours. Bored much? Well I must say yes. And what do teenagers normally do? Yes, beep their friends. So I kept on opening my phone checking if there are messages unread. And after that, the doctor said out loud. "Sharmaine, you've got your phone opened for like 28 times" and I ended up blushing in front of my dad, mom and aunt. That's not funny.
6:30pm, that's the time when I got home. I rushed into my room, opened my laptop and do some posting. Since, my YM onlines automatically, and people heard the news about me having the check up, PMs flooded me. And what I'm dying to know is that, what secrets are they hiding from me? I'm all messed up with what happened to me for the past few days, and it seemed like Lanz and I don't even have the guts to talk in person. Though, I think we're fine now, because I can kid around on text. And the call-me-babe is on the loose. Though I must tell, I'm still depress. So going back. Charles Lu Pmed me, he started with a quick fine hello, mood? And Wilson came around like, Alam ko na yung sa 14. And the rest of you, are you guys hiding something from me? Erika & Jes does. Sighs. Energy boosts down to zero. Don't keep my adrenalin up, I might have cardiac arrest any time soon.
Yesterday, I got a call from my mom telling me after class I should go straight to the hospital since I got another attack. I'm quite disappointed when I received the call, though I'm delighted that finally medications are going to be present regarding my illness.
4:15pm came like hell. People will have parties after class, while me, stuck in a four cornered room with a doctor telling what to do and what not to do. Since my mother told me to go straight, I decided to drop by at McDonald's to buy ice cream, which means I didn't go "straight" to the hospital. My dad's been calling me, and obviously I wasn't able to answer their calls due to the fact that I'm walking on the streets of hell. My aunt texted me, she said room 218b's where I'm going. But before I had the chance of breaking into various rooms, my aunt appeared shouting "Sharm! Dito dalian mo." ending up the whole hospital's hearing my name, and dying to know who "Sharm" was. I got in, and I was quite pissed by the doctor's secretary. She's so pilosopo and I would have ended giving her a punch in the face. But didn't happen, after quite a long wait, my dad finally came. We went inside. The doctor's much pilospo than his secretary. But this doctor's great. He asked me alot of question, and I answered like an actress. And what made me calm down is that, this doctor makes face after every question he asks. And I ended up laughing on the inside. After that, here goes the what-to-do's and what-not-to-do's. We're inside his clinic for 2 hours. Bored much? Well I must say yes. And what do teenagers normally do? Yes, beep their friends. So I kept on opening my phone checking if there are messages unread. And after that, the doctor said out loud. "Sharmaine, you've got your phone opened for like 28 times" and I ended up blushing in front of my dad, mom and aunt. That's not funny.
6:30pm, that's the time when I got home. I rushed into my room, opened my laptop and do some posting. Since, my YM onlines automatically, and people heard the news about me having the check up, PMs flooded me. And what I'm dying to know is that, what secrets are they hiding from me? I'm all messed up with what happened to me for the past few days, and it seemed like Lanz and I don't even have the guts to talk in person. Though, I think we're fine now, because I can kid around on text. And the call-me-babe is on the loose. Though I must tell, I'm still depress. So going back. Charles Lu Pmed me, he started with a quick fine hello, mood? And Wilson came around like, Alam ko na yung sa 14. And the rest of you, are you guys hiding something from me? Erika & Jes does. Sighs. Energy boosts down to zero. Don't keep my adrenalin up, I might have cardiac arrest any time soon.
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Maine Uy is the blogger.
I watch individuals like me move around in this world. I have witnessed death, grief, mournings, and some irrational circumstances that led an individual to its weakest point. But somehow God gave them strength and overcome the pain that they've been through.
Amazingly, I am one of them.