Me and my Holidays...

4/12 Hello blog viewers! My previous email address (yeeenchew83@gmail.com) has been disabled, so I made a new one (AmandaChewT@gmail.com). Please take note!

I have been coughing a lot lately and my mom has taken me to the doctor last week. The doctor was a different from the usual family doctor I go to. Whatever this doctor says, I can understand (not like the previous doctor which talks and talks and talks and not a single word that I can understand.) 

I was okay with what the doctor prescribed to me (Antibiotics, cough mixture) UNTIL he told me that I had to use the nebuliser (sounds like nebula)! Just in case you are wondering what it is, here's a picture of what I look like when I am using it:

First 5 minutes of using it

last 5 minutes

It usually takes about 10 minutes each time. I HATE IT!! I will have to take it for 30 days in a row, 3 times a day and 10 minutes each time. Whats worse, When I take it water droplets squirt at my nose a couple of times (making it uncomfortable) and I am supposed to breathe that stuff in (It makes me feel like drowning sometimes). My younger brother is very childish to make fun of me while I am taking it.

I look like this guy:

P.S. That guy's name is Tsubasa.

How, you ask? Here's how:
Before I take my nebuliser, I have to insert medicine into a small compartment. To do that, I have to use a needle-syringe to 'suck' out the medicine from its bottle. My brother, before knowing what I'll do with the needle, would try to imitate me injecting the needle into my arm. After his 'act', i would scowl at him.
There is a pipe attached to the nebuliser. He would make fun of me (Before he sees the mask) by trying to imitate me breathing through the tube.
While I am using the nebuliser, He makes fun of me by saying that I look weird (Yes, I admit that i look weird). The nebuliser makes a lot of noise while I use it, so before I use it, he says: "You're gonna take the *CHEE-WHOOO*(Darth Vader breathing sound) thing again right?"

 

Sigh...

My younger brother may be a bit annoying, but he is certainly a good engineer!

 

Lego beyblades, photo courtesy to my younger brother!

Battle between Ldrago destructor and Diablo nemesis

Battle between Cosmic Pegasus and Ldrago destructor

He destroyed the launcher so he had to do launch the beyblades by hand.. AND yes, we don't have a proper stadium so we had to use a chair with a slightly curved-in top. :P

My holidays have been pretty much boring. It is just like this from Mondays to Thursdays:
Morning: Wake up, find out that it is 5.30am, sleep again.
              Wake up, find out that it is 10 am, launch myself outta bed, brush my teeth, ask my brother to shut up, breakfast, take antibiotics, prepare nebuliser things,  ask my brother to shut up, use nebuliser, on the computer, check email (maybe reply to some), log out,  ask my brother to shut up, turn off the computer.

Afternoon: Lunch, take a bath, laze around, ask my brother to shut up, doodle on pieces of paper, read a storybook, prepare nebuliser things, ask my brother to shut up, use nebuliser, practice violin while asking my brother to shut up, doze of on the sofa / daydream.

Evening: Watch TV while eating dinner (don't learn from me..), ask my brother to shut up, continue watching TV, take a shower, go into a dark room, cover myself with a blanket and 'evening-dream'.

Night: Feed the fish, watch TV with parents (nothing else to do) / Resume dreaming in the room but with my elder brother with me in the room, take antibiotics, prepare nebuliser things, ask my brother to shut up, take nebuliser, go to bed, wait for my family to sleep, imagine and probably act them out in my mind, laugh to myself, sleep.

On Fridays I have to go tuition in the afternoon, on Saturdays I have violin and ballet class which takes up the whole morning and afternoon, on Sundays I have church in the morning

May seem long, but doing all that everyday is bugging me! From up there you can tell that I tell my brother to shut up often and yes, I dream a lot. DON'T ASK WHAT I DREAM OF OR ELSE. (It has nothing to do with boyfriends so shut it!)

I hate the time of the day when my younger brother doesn't give me privacy when I do stuff and when it is time for me to leave the computer to do.. well, OTHER stuff!  Sigh..

I got nothing else to say here. As I have said, I hate the time of the day when I have to leave the computer to do other stuff.

Ah well, I have to do it anyway. BYE!

Peace to the world!