Alas, one week came and went.
So swift is the time, 7 days in 7 short blinks.
4 more hours to sunrise;
6 more hours to departure;
and 9 more hours to my lovely and exciting date with Dr Choong.
I hope my eyes looks lovely.
I hope he doesn't notice the blood clot around my pupils.
I hope he loves me enough to tell me I have achieved vision 6/4.5
Ah, how my heart beats in anxiety as the second ticks; as the time drew nearer to my reunion with him.
What clothes should I wear? Should I apply a sweet scent to my neck so he will be delusioned enough to focus elsewhere than my striking eyes?
Oh, how wonderful it is to thy second acquaintance. Another sleepless night.