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suntanned

0 comments | Thursday, November 27, 2008


Hello again. I'm still in the hospital because the white-haired doctor decided to put me under the bili lights to get me suntanned for jaundice. I'm supposed to be back today but he claimed that my jaundice level is high (which ibu later found out that the extra day wasn't necessary. It's a sensitive issue so I won't type it here.)


Ibu can go home but she decided to stay for another day just to accompany me. I am dead bored staying for another day at the hospital and I'm sure Ibu felt the same way too. And kakak Aisyah was actually waiting for me to go home. According to nenek, she had arranged my pillows nicely in the cot and she had even placed pieces of tissue papers inside the cot (she said it's easier for nenek to clean my poop up with the tissue papers).


Oooh, I can't wait to get out of this place!

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