It was the first time I went to the doctor myself. Queuing, taking my queue number, sitting on the chair staring at some empty seats, staring at the screen, waiting for my number to appear, answering the doctor's question, paying for my medicines.. Wish someone was there to accompany me. Will it be the same next time? I'm growing older, there are things which I cannot keep on depending on my parents any longer. That was a thought for the night.
Anyway, I dreamt of something awkward again... I kept dreaming of getting boyfriends, and some are those people I know... -.- How can?? BRrr..the thought of it gives me shivers..
Cure my thoughts!
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