10:08 p.m. - 2007-11-11
To the dying, I leave my spleen
Ugh, so lately for about the past week I've been having a pain under my rib cage area. Like my diaphragm. My mom got really concerned when I told her. She wanted to take me straight to the hospital on Saturday but I convinced her to wait because I was going to the Pacific Media Expo that day. PMX was a bit of a disappointment, but at least I got a few things from it. Got to see DOA which was an awesome movie in it's own unique way. =) Amazed at the sight of a panda puppet and a gigantic Boo plush from Super Mario Bros. *Note, Boo is my favorite character from Mario Tennis

So anyway, this morning I went to the hospital with my parents to get a check-up. Of course they don't know what the heck is wrong with me so the doctor diagnosis my illness as acid reflex or something like that and gives me some sort of placebos. They don't work because I never believed him in the first place though. So, I still have my diaphragm pains. Oddly enough, I think when I eat I feel better. And when I'm hungry, the pain gets worse. So, food cures me oddly. God I'm going to get fat from this whatever I have... Which reminds me, my mom found out my weight on the check-up paper I gave her and she suggests I exercise more.

Rewind back to the significance of Friday which was the Getty Villa. That went pretty well. The bus driver was the most amazing bus driver ever. He listened to karaoke music (instrumental versions of songs), ate some kinda block of cheese while driving, went at least 70 on the freeway (buses usually take it easy at 55), read a map while driving, and changed lanes in heavy traffic without signaling. He's like, the opposite of what a bus driver is. I think if I asked, he'd let me take out the emergency window to get a breeze in the bus.

So back to the Getty.

It was kinda a small place, but nonetheless, it was really pretty. It was just Albert, Elda and I who went, but we made new friends. =) I loved the glass exhibit. Best part of it all. I want a caged cup. Top spot on the wishlist of Christmas. Or an iridescent piece of glass like the ones at the exhibit. Of course, I'm pretty sure the only caged glasses there are are ancient relics. Not sure about iridescent though... =)

Stomachhhhhh, I think I'm hungry. =[

-keren