Health Center

This semester, Fridays have been always my best days since I have got just one 45-minute class. It starts from 11:00 am and obviously the best part is that I don't need to wake up early. I love it... ;). I would immediately, unless there exist some pressing works to be done on campus, head back to my apartment and spend my time at home.
But yesterday I had to visit Health Center right after the class. I was feeling little unwell; a lill dizzy, headache, nausea, and eye pain. As I entered, a chobby lady presumably a receptionist greeted me and was asked if I were there due to sickness or for some other shots. Upon hearing that I was there due to sickness, she quickly handed me a medical history form and instructed me to fill it up.
Moments later, I was taken to a room by that very receptionist (i guess she is an assistant nurse too) and had my BP and body temperature checked. She nodded signifying I didn't have any fever or high BP. I felt happy. She then escorted me to a nurse's chamber and assured me that nurse would be with me soon. A soon turned out to be another 20 minutes, and finally she came in wearing kind of pissed off look on her mid forties face. Immediately she threw so many questions about my condition. I tried explaining all my sickness based to my abilities, but I must admit I felt difficulty getting the right word to describe my sicknesses. "How long have you been feeling that way?" the only nurse of the University Health Center inquired. "For a couple of weeks." I answered, hesitantly. As expected she began firing words after words for my delayed response to the sickness. I remained seated helplessly without any answers.
She ordered me to lie down on my back so that she could feel my stomach and make the exams easier. I did very obediently. Seconds later, she announced that the exams are perfect and that I need no further examination. She was of the view that I had not taken previous medicine regularly and that I must start having same type medicines once again. She scribbled down on a prescripton slip and handed me with a condition that I must report to her by next two weeks. I promised, thanked and headed back to my room quite pissed off.
What does it mean by a perfect exam when I am seriously not feeling well? Did she know that I was seriously sick? Thats why I hate going to the hospital.
By the way, I haven't bought the medicines yet. May be tomorrow!

My dream

After a hectic day, I had resigned for the bed around 12:30 am. As usual I had the alarm re-set, and computers shut off.
It has almost become a habit for me now, but I can't help it myself. I would be totally sick for lack of sleep, and I would be dying to take a nap during the day. Which would, ofcourse, just make the situation worse if I did. However, I would be seriously promising to myself come evening, I will sleep on time. Thats also another complete nonsense, because I wouldn't be able to stick to it; I will be always late.
Last night wasn't better either. I tried my best to put myself down to bed, and waited patiently for the forceful sleep to overpower my tired body. My thoughts linger everywhere aimlessly. But, today when I woke up I actually realized that I didn't have to wait that long like previous nights.
I had taken off to my dreamland very eagarly. I was over excited to meet my friends and hang out with them in that very pleasant day. As most boys would do, we were bound for some fun stuffs, but sort of competitions. Normally, I am not that competitive and I don't look athletic either. But I am very athletic-minded, and love working out. Thats true. I am sorry I don't really remember or I can't explain the form of competition that we have had. It was some sort of competition, thats all I can recall.
Okay, we were so engaged, and our competition became quite intense. (Damn it, wish I could remember all those events....;( ) I performed very commandably, and I remember receiving an overwhelming applause from my friends. Then the "magic" happened! Totally magic! Among the crowd was my recently lost sweetheart, one and only Lhazin. I don't have any idea for how long did she stay there staring at me, but when I saw her, she was truly looking at me. I saw loves everywhere in her. Her lovely eyes were saying all of those. I was literally and figuratively burst with happiness seeing her. I approached her nervously yet with total love, and threw my arms around her. We hugged each other for so long, and I saw myself flooded with tears. I really wanted to do that, ever since I met her. No words came out of my mouth although I was pregnanted with so many words. I just kept crying throughout which prompted her to break a word. The word which I long been wishing to hear from her mouth. "I'm very sorry Pema, I have come back. I'm not finding any peace with him, I've decided to leave him for you. Will you be happy to accept me back?" For a second, I couldn't breath and believe my ears. Seconds later, I realized the magnitude of each words, and I got completely dumb-founded. I didn't know what to say, I was very apprehensive of the words. Because I have heard many of these before and noticed how every word turns into a misery of pain at the end.
I affectionately kissed her, and waited for her until my alarm clock went off bringing me out from my ever wonderful day of the night!
By far, that was the most wonderful moment of my life.

My very first one.

Quite often as I wander off the cyber world I bump into many blogs with variety of things embedded into each of them; some intellectually stimulating, few with their personal daily stories, so on and so forth. And they actually come in handy when one is in great need of some thing to keep you engaged! As a matter of fact, I would read hack of a lot regardless of whose and its content relevancy.
Subsequently I thought it would be pretty interesting to try out one for myself. So yes, here I am with my very first entry of my blog. I hope to keep it updated, but I know it would be difficult given the fact that I have gotten the academic schedules to be met. Having said that, I am quite committed to keep my blog as alive as possible.

With that, I am off for today.
Wish you all a wonderful browsing here.

Thanks,
Pema