I woke up this morning feeling not so well, I thought it was a malaria attack perhaps but I have not exactly been fine emotionally either. I made for hospital.
Its not only doctors that I hate about going to hospital, I hate the rude receptionists that will halfheartedly attend to you. I hate the queues outside the consultation room, I hate the lab attendants who are busy talking while labelling the testtube with my blood sample(why the heck don't they concentrate), I hate it when the doctor makes it obvious that she is attending to me but she should be somewhere for a lunch date or something.
All the above happened to me when I went to hospital this morning. The good news is, the malaria test was negative!
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