Rush rush rush.

I rushed to school for the Math mock exam this morning. I rushed to cgh for my appointment after that. Alas, I was late. Then I rushed back to school for the Chem practical trial.

What a rush-y day!

A flexible scope went up my nose today. I could feel it going all the way down my breathing tube (What's the name of the tube that links your nose to your...?)!

The doctor said it was gonna be a little uncomfortable. Well, I teared during the process, even though he already applied more gel onto the scope. So I guess that says it all ya?

It was still pretty ok when he stuck it in my left nostril. But when it went down my right one... Wa lao... tears started to well up in my eyes man! He must have saw it, cos he told me that the scope was in a rather awkward position. He tried shifting it - by moving it up and down - but it only hurt more. No wonder he gave me a tissue before the whole thing!

What redeemed the otherwise very horrible experience today was that the doctor was a cutie! WoOhoO! Which is such a rare sight, cos most of the specialists there seem to be already in their 30s and many had a bulging belly. He wouldn't qualify as a hottie though (they usually have tanned and buff bods), but cute nonetheless! Plus, he's probably the youngest specialist I've seen! Hahaha!

I'm due for another appointment at cgh. And the clinic is just opposite his! So maybe I'll catch him around eh? Hahaha!