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Monday, 2 November 2015

Touched down to Malaysia 6:30am on Saturday after episodes of turbulence on the plane. I saw the skies flashed bright once indicating thunder. Once I got back home, I went for my blood test. I was so tired haha...

The doctor who took my blood was pretty young, about 30 maybe. He asked how old I am and where I am studying. Then he took my blood not with my arm on the table like how it is usually done, but with my arm inclining to the front which I thought was odd, but OK. So as usual, I was looking at my arm and it seems like he couldn't locate my vein.

After he did locate it, it didn't poke properly so no blood came out and he had to push the needle in deeper. It worked and then the extracting begins. Other than noticing my blood was coming out slow, I also noticed that his pants broke. Yes.

It was purple. But of course I didn't tell him, and I directed my attention to looking at my arm for the rest of the blood taking.

He forgot to put a plaster on it and I had to ask him just when he was saying "Is there anything you want to ask?".

I went home, bathed, and slept for 7 hours. Woke up for dinner and slept early until the next morning.