Gifts

I'm almost fully recovered from my appendicitis. Doing work-outs again, only thing I can't do is lying flat on my stomach. But further on, I'm OK.


While I was in hospital my sweet friends gave me presents (even though they really didn't have to >.< Thanks guys!) I just wanted to show the sweet gifts =D I'll say beforehand sorry if the pictures are kinda dark >.< in the background.

So let's start off with the cow. Not a huge fan of cows, but it is kinda cute, especially the heart  Also took a picture of the cow and me

I know my skin and hair look kinda greasy, conclusion I just look sick, I think I took this picture a couple of days after I got out of hospital so...

Plus I'm not photogenic >.< Should try to be more.

Next up is this cute panda  the eyes are so big and round. So thankful for my friends who bought him. The tag was also very cute. I think it said on the tag: "I love eating bamboo, but I ate so much I can't see my feet" or something like that xd Another picture with panda and me~

Another friend gave me this. It looks so beautiful. Won't tell it's soap, ah~ Even though I don't take baths (maybe I will when I have time) it could also be nice as decoration. And well, the gesture is nice, right?

The mother of the friend that gave me the soap made this. My friend said she crocheted it in half an hour (!) that's pretty fast. I don't know how she did it but it looks really cool. I think she also used effect yarn or so. Really sweet~!

And last but not least. A huge bambi-like stuffed animal (it's a deer)! I don't want to favour anything, I love all my presents, but I still think this one is the nicest of all. Maybe it's just because I can hug it really tightly at night because it's so big =D. 

Being sick wasn't all that bad. Not because of the presents, or yeah, not mainly because of the presents xd of course I like presents, though it wasn't that necessary. But anyway, because I got 4 packages of antibiotics a day. My pimples disappeared. Notice how I was rambling about my skin crisis. Well, it ALL disappeared due to the antibiotics O.O Pretty cool stuff, ah! Even though my face was nasty greasy, and I couldn't use any skincare products, it was nice and clean. But as soon as I got off the antibiotics, my pimples returned... of course >.<

I know it's not the most healthiest way. But because of all of that stuff going around my stomach, I lost my appetite. The day of the operation itself I didn't eat anything. Didn't drink anything the first half of the day (but I got liquid through my drip. I had a hard time eating, and I didn't feel hungry. I actually don't know if it's because I ate less, or just because I did so much work-out before (because I didn't weigh myself). But anyway, I lost 2 kg O.O I do need to check myself this weekend because I've got my normal appetite again. So I eat everything I see xd lol, joking.

xoxo Stay well everyone~

Back from ...

So I've been idle for more than a week, I guess... But I have a perfect excuse >.< Quite a long story and I'll tell it all, you just have to sit back, take your snack, put on some music and read~

Let's start... It dates back to Tuesday 2 weeks ago. After lunch I had stomach pain. I thought it was the time so I kinda ignored it and waited until I could go home 2 hours later. When I got home I immediately took some paracetamol, hoping the pain would go away... but it didn't. So my mum heated a bag with cherry seeds, don't know the purpose of the cherry seeds, but at least the bag was warm and it made the pain go away. When it was time to go to bed I went to bed (of course) and tried to sleep. My mum told me that if it started hurting more I should tell her, and I should take 2 paracetamol instead of 1. So I tried to sleep, in the end I stayed up for another 2 hours just because it still hurt, time for 2 paracetamol. Pain went away and I could finally get some sleep.

The next morning I felt quite good and figured I could still go to school. So I just went to school and all, but after some hours (and after PE lesson) I did feel quite miserable. Motivated as I was because we only had half a day of school I stayed at school, hoping it would be a bit better later. The minute I came home I went to sleep on the couch. I slept until I had piano lessons and after that I lay down on my bed. After a while I took another 2 paracetamol. Pain went away and I figured I could eat something (I skipped lunch), eating something did feel good, because I love eating :3. So the evening was quite peaceful, I just felt tired because I only slept for 4 or 5 hours. I went to bed quite on time and before I took another 2 paracetamol, just in case.

But now the most important part comes. It was 4:16 and suddenly I was wide awake. My stomach really hurt and I couldn't sleep. Walking hurt, getting up hurt, basically everything. I went to my parents' bed room and my mother gave me more paracetamol. I didn't feel any better and after 2 hours we called, (family doctor post? Don't know what it's called in English) but anyway, it was a doctor and his receptionist said we could come over. So we headed over there. As unlucky as I already was, the doctor just had to go out to another patient with heart problems (they have a higher priority) so we had to wait...

Don't know how many minutes later the doctor came to get us. And he started examining me. He got the impression it was appendicitis. So he re-directed me to the first-aid post. There they ran some more tests, taking blood samples and so on... Unlucky me, they had to stick a needle in me twice because the first time my blood didn't come out =-=. And then we had to wait again... So much waiting. Another doctor ran some other tests on me. And after one and a half hour the blood test results came in. From the blood they could already see that there was some inflammation in my body. And then they had to do an ultra-sound. After a while they told the results of the ultra-sound and they came to a conclusion I really had appendicitis, and next to an inflamed appendix, my appendix also burst (?) and there was fluid in my stomach which shouldn't be there. So I had to be operated. I did feel it coming, but still, this was like a confirmation.

So I already got my first bag of antibiotics before the operation. I had to completely undress and put on a special "OR-coat" felt kinda uncomfortable at first, but yeah... I think I got operated at 11.00 or 12.00... don't know the exact time. I do know that the operation lasted for about one and a half hour. A bit longer than normally because they had to clean lots of fluid in my stomach.

And after a while I just woke up. At first I thought I would dream or something. But it was just black. You don't have a feeling of time. It's actually kinda weird when you think about it. First thing I noticed was, THIRST. I was so thirsty, probably because of the oxygen mask. And I needed to cough... but the last thing I wanted to do was coughing 'cause that would freaking hurt! I don't know how long I was lying in the room, but after a while they told me my dad was outside and they brought me to my room.

That's kinda the end of the story... The reason for my idleness. It's vacation now so I do want to try and catch up with the blogging again. Because even after I got out of hospital (which was last week Sunday) I didn't immediately blog. And neither did I in the past week, when I was at home because I couldn't go to school yet.  But now I'm BACK! Hopefully...

I do feel like I've missed many things at school... and after vacation I have to catch up with 4 tests, I think O.O So much... Kinda depressing.

But anyway, I'm almost myself again. Now I just have to wait until the wound heals, hoping the scars aren't that big. Gotta start exercising again... though I can't train my abs yet >.<

Getting off-topic now,,, but I just need to share this:


I'm amazed by this... I think it's awesome when you put so much emotion in a song, you actually start crying. That's just... amazing...

xoxo

Hello people out there!

Hello guys!

So, yet another blogger here. I know there are already millions of bloggers out there. Still I decided to start one as well.

Why? Blogging can be my way of sharing things with other people. The place where I can let out all my inspirations.

I'm a pretty random person and haven't found a real main topic for my blog (is this bad? :'))

I'm in the "phase" of finding my true self (?). Maybe this blog could help me finding it.

So... a quick review:
Who: A girl named Dominique, 14-years young.

Excuse me if I don't use correct English words. It's not my native language and I'm not good enough to only write correct sentences (well, even native speakers can write incorrect sentences). Still, try to bear with me :3 and:

Yoroshiku~ (let's work hard!)

xoxo