I was preparing for work yesterday morning, when I found my right contact lens torn. Darn! I hate wearing eyeglasses.
Work went well and no, I didn't kill anyone because of my myopia and astigmatism.
Today turned out to be for broken contacts.
Work went well and no, I didn't kill anyone because of my myopia and astigmatism.
Today turned out to be for broken contacts.
After almost a year and a half, it's FINALLY, finally over. It has been tough fighting for it. We thought we could get through it but no. It's a game you get into knowing that you will lose anyways but I had that tad of a faith and I jumped in.
Z, my friend, thank you for making that call for me and thank you for being there all through out those eighteen minutes. Mum, thank you for waking up at two in the morning, listening and just being there for me. YOU, thank you for trying to keep my mind off of it.
I'm going to be ok.
Z, my friend, thank you for making that call for me and thank you for being there all through out those eighteen minutes. Mum, thank you for waking up at two in the morning, listening and just being there for me. YOU, thank you for trying to keep my mind off of it.
I'm going to be ok.