I've been meaning to post a bunch of stuff I've been worrying about but some of it has already ironed itself out. Take the three bags I had laundered three weeks ago. I love bags--my dad knows this because he was the one who started my fixation on bags when I was nine years old and he bought me a navy blue Esprit bag in Europe. How I loved that book bag, I only used it during Post Test week. I still use it up to today, even if it's a tad discolored. That was my very first fashionable bag moment and started a lifetime of being in love with bags. Anyway, back to the three bags I almost had laundered. The laundromat wanted to check the bags I brought in for bleeding, as they said the fabric on my bags were the kind that would bleed. They said they would call me after 10-15 days if they could clean it. I was worried for those three weeks because those bags were pretty, unusual and well, were me. I got them Monday--unfortunately, they couldn't have it cleaned. Sigh. So now my dad and I are going to handwash them (he's going to teach me how to do it).
A concern now is my right eye. It has this bruise-y pain beneath the lid that acts up occasionally. I first felt it when I was on the flight from Bohol to Manila. The flight was pretty bumpy--it was the first time for me to experience turbulence--but generally okay. The landing, though, was not as smooth as I expected and my right eye started tearing up. Tears were flowing from my right eye because it hurt so bad. I had to hold my hand over my eye to keep it from hurting even more. Sniff. I thought it was nothing until I moved to a new workstation recently and it hurt again. I think it hurts under strain. I don't like to worry about it so much, but sometimes it bothers me. :(
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