Today is a lot of mess.
After (shamefully) skipping yesterday’s medical screening, I reported for work today with much derision.
It was a friendly derision, of course. And I didn’t take anything of it to the heart.
I had this fear of blood, or blood phobia, a strange kind of sickness, which greatly affected my chances of becoming a doctor during my youth (I was offered an interview to becoming a doctor by JPA back in 2003).
I never wanted to become a doctor by the way. I took biology in SPM just for the sake of learning. You were paid to study whatever subjects you wanted, so why dropped one important subject just because you wanted to be an engineer?
Biology is a beautiful field, filled with lots of intriguing truth of life. To sidestep biology is akin to ignore the bountiful knowledge of life sciences.
I was told I still have to attend the medical check up...much to my dismay. The last time my blood was withdrawn out of my body was in 2002, and I almost fainted. I remember one of my classmates looking at me, horror-struck, to see my face turning very pale.
All I know was that I was frightened to death as the blood was withdrawn from my left hand.
That experience of horror still left a big mark on my memory up to this day.
For my next experiment, I was required to undergo a full health screening, complete with Tetanus jab and blood withdrawal.
So I could only run...but eventually, the truth hurts...I’ll have to face the needles.
On my way to IPS (Institute of Postgraduate Studies) of USM, I lost my access card.
My faithful plastic card holder was so old that it tore up at the bottom, resulting in my access card slipping away without me ever noticing it.
I searched the whole place twice without any meaningful result. It must be fated.
I already paid RM70 for the processing fee...and then I have to fork out another RM30 for the lost card.
Surely tomorrow will be better.