If there's one part of my body that I don't want to be touched (by anyone, or anything), it would be my eyes. For some unexplainable reason, there's a part of me that's so afraid of the idea that anything that touches my eyes will cause pain.
But because shit happens (accidents happen), here I am worrying about my right eye. It's swollen and apparently there's a hemorrhage. Blame the stupid me who recklessly opened the door that hit my eyeglasses that hit my right eye. Perfect accident.
At 20 something, I've never experienced how it is to have sore-eyes (due to viral infection). Now, it feels like this is double (or even triple) the pain of having sore-eyes. Technically, I've a soring right eye; it's not just viral though.
Sometimes the thing you are more conscious of protecting (or even overprotective of) is that one thing that ends up hurt.
But because shit happens (accidents happen), here I am worrying about my right eye. It's swollen and apparently there's a hemorrhage. Blame the stupid me who recklessly opened the door that hit my eyeglasses that hit my right eye. Perfect accident.
At 20 something, I've never experienced how it is to have sore-eyes (due to viral infection). Now, it feels like this is double (or even triple) the pain of having sore-eyes. Technically, I've a soring right eye; it's not just viral though.
Sometimes the thing you are more conscious of protecting (or even overprotective of) is that one thing that ends up hurt.
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So pirate look ka ngayon? Arrrr...
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