Had a heart check-up yesterday. Supposedly to See if my chest pain is related to the heart. Probably muscular again, and common in teenagers... Then the doc just send me for this stress test not because he expect something to happen, but because he doesn't expect anything to happen.
The test was at first to be taken on another day, but happen to have a slot that afternoon, so waited in the hospital from 11+ to 2+ for the test... Already waited about an hour in the morning just to see the doc... Now another 3 hours for the stress test? Ok... So i waited while my mom rushed back to work...
Stress test was just me running on a treadmill until i couldn't take it anymore... Which happened to be quite early thanks to me being out of shape... Imagine running on a treadmill with stuff stuck to your body... Then with speed of the treadmill increasing in stages. Felt like i was moving when i was on the treadmill even though i wasn't. Was very dizzy after the test...
One of the nurses monitoring me seem to be someone that was on attachment since she looked quite young... Was thinking of picking up a conversation, but kind of weird talking to someone putting stuff on me... But after the test, i was dizzy and seeing stars, so i told the the nurses what i was dizzy and seeing stars. That younger nurse took out the tissue box and said, "Now i let you see tissue paper" If i was less dizzy, probably would have laughed our loud... And that was the better part of the day i guess... =x
Now wondering why i didn't see her name tag or something...
Oh well, waiting in general is boring, not just in hospitals. Thank God the psp lasted that long... Or i could be reduced to the state of playing with my handphone games... =x
I guess that's all for now, see yah.
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