I got my eyesight back! yay! words cannot express the extreme joy i feel now that i can actually open my eyes and see. i was however getting used to feeling around the house and 'bonking' into the furniture. Thankfully its nothing more than scratches on my eye. while waiting, some woman was telling my mum and i about her detached retina while i was writhing in pain. how is that helpful?! seriously! if i could see where she was sitting i would have punched her nose into her chickpea-sized brain!
on the bright side, i get to stay home till wed so my eyes can heal. but then again, i will be loaded with econs, lit, GP and math(!) hmk. i so can wait for thursday to come. i am not looking forward to dressing up in that shitty uniform. as in literally. the colour looks like poop in the very murky waters of the toilet bowl.
and my dad hired some contractors to design my room. totally looking forward to the end result. and my dad is so hilarious when he is relating his design to the contractors.
daddy: "I think we should have a top-to-toe cupboard so she can hang all her gowns"
urm. i am not some socialite who attends balls every weekend. but im not objecting to extra storage. that way i can shop more. i need to shop. sexy, where are you when i need you?
