everyone has their own 'most absorbing moment' in life. alright, now i sound like im writing an essay.
but really i probably just experienced my 'most absorbing moment' in my entire life though i have only spent 17 years of it.
but i know for sure that it is it.
the story goes like this.
i have 'goosebumped' arms. that means my upper part of my arm are covered with this fake goosebumps.
it's not itcy, it's not irritating, no it's irritating, but it doesn't hurt or anything. but it's there.
i thought of nothing more about those, i thought it was just genetic sign that i was truly born by my mom -___- cause my cousins have them too.
but my mom strongly declared that it was not normal and insisted on taking me to the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.
i actually preferred to go to the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine ( is there a shorter name for these-___-) over the doctor of Western medicine. (oh great, here comes another one.)
from now on, doctor of traditional Chinese medicine would be DTCM and the doctor of Western medicine would be DWM alright.
just to make it easy for both of us.
i goggled search DTCM and DWM just to make sure that it's not a funny word in reality.
turns out DTCM is Department Tourism and Commerce Marketing. wow. and DWM is dynamic window manager.
all these professionalization is gonna bring this blog into the next level.
anyway, i preferred to go to the DTCM over the DWM cause DTCM just works better for me.
and cause this doctor that i go to is really cute. lolol.
we sat down at his table. and he did his regular stuffs, looking at my tongue, feel my pulse and check my former medical condition.
i was ready to act just like an adult and speak for myself but my mom was too quick for me.
apparently she answered all the doctor's questions for me whilst i sat there, feeling like a 4 year old.
mom im 18!
ish.
well i didn't turn hmp, i was so ready to speak for myself.
but anyway, the doctor explained a lot of things that i don't quite understand to my mom and turned out she was right.
it was not normal.
it has something to do with my digestive system and my own poor constitution.
that's nothing serious really. until the doctor said," oh btw, there's a few things that you have to stop eating."
and i was like
--fine. what's it.
doctor: well first no eggs. no seafood. no food with chemicals involved (that practically just rules out everything) no canned food etc etc.
and i was like
--NO!
i screamed: NO! how could you do that! you're practically curbing my appetite! you don't wanna do that! you'll be sorry! how could i ever ever live without foooooooodd!!
no i was kidding. haha i was a good obedient patient. though deep in my heart i don't wanna listen to him.
so here im in front of my dining table and have absolutely no idea what i shall can have for breakfast.
might be a great time to lose a few pounds.
but still :p
im a proud born eater.
so erm anyone out there who has the same problem as me, don't leave it and think it's incurable, seek advice from a doctor (: you could change everything. good luck!
xoxo.