Well, guys, I should have told you this a month ago, but I didn't want you to know just yet. Although I haven't told you, the topic is clear:
No more glasses. Isn't that great? I mean, if glasses are being worn on your nose, you have to always clear the smudges away, or the fingerprints away, so, it's like, annoying. So my mom figured, "Isn't there a way to help my daughter's eyes' prescription go down?" And my mom's favourite optometrist, Miss Feebee, told my mom that there
was a way to do that, and it was by
Night Lens, otherwise called
OK Lens. The lens would help to bring my prescription down pretty fast. I didn't know, but I was quite excited.
No more glasses? It was too good to be true. But it was. My mom thought about it for a while, and she agreed to pay half the fare, for the transport fees first, then she would pay the other half after they showed and made
sure that I was OK with it and that my eyes didn't have any irritation. My mom thought that the overall fee was quite
$$$Expensive$$$ , so she asked Miss Feebee if she could give us a discount. Since we went to only her store to buy the eye care goods, she agreed to lower it by $200. My mom, thrifty, thanked Miss Feebee for the discount.
The next week came and I was bubbling with anticipation. Miss Feebee had said that the Lens would come in about 2 weeks time, yet I couldn't wait! It was the 6th or the 9th of June, I guess, and we were out at Orchard to buy some stuff. It was fun, until my brother got hurt. he had 4-6 mid-deep cuts on his arms and I bet it hurt a
LOT. I pitied him and I felt relieved that I didn't get the injury. Still, I already
had even bigger injuries before. And even
DEEPER ones. I bit my lip as he was treated - painfully, I think. But we soon had lunch at the Kopitiam store there, and I think everybody was treating my brother extra carefully. Even me! While we were eating, mum got a call from Miss Feebee that the lens had arrived from America. And only in a WEEK! I was so excited that I ate quicker than I ever had before. I bombarded my mom with questions and she got lost in my questions and feeding my younger brother.
Anyway, we got to the optometrist, tried on the lens, they fit perfectly, went to an eye exam, bombarded with questions and instructions, packed the lens in a bag and Dat-ta-da-da! Done. I know it sounded quick and I hope you're not disappointed that you didn't get filled in with the entire details, but you know, you can
never always leave me a comment or suggestion and you know that I will never
respond ignore your comments. Thanks for listening / reading and I hope you enjoy the rest of the blog!
Yours Sincerely, Kirsten Clare @ Kirsten Clare's Diary.