ka-omph.
the psychiatrists' in singapore sucks. i tried, i went 5
sessions (2 mnths) and quit.
they dont do anything except to stuff their bigotted opinions at
you. and they tell you the same thing every time. and it's all the
things you ALREADY know.
first time i went:
the guy: hi, how do you do?
me: uhm fine
guy: would you like to tell me more about what's going on?
me: talks abit
guy: interupts and starts rambling on about some trend in
singapore.
then he just talk and talk and talk and talk.
guy: finally decides to take a breather and attempt to include
me in the *cough* one sided convo. "guess my age"
me: uhh 30
guy: no i'm forty. you know why i look so young? cause i take
god care of my body. you're xx years old right? but you look way
older than your age lor. like so gaunt.
{insert long rambling talk on his side about the importance of
food and sleep}
that was pretty much it. and yay. then i got directed to this
obese nurse who practically tried to crush my arm, and she
couldn't even find my vein. poked the needle around inside my arm
for ages,still cannot get the blood out, then she had to go poke it
inside my hand, which was a whole ton more painful, cause got more
nerves or smth, then finally drew the blood out.
after the whole episode, i went over to the counter and got
charged $107 bucks for the lovely little torture session.
and guess what, it was a reccomended specialist (woodbridge
somemore.)
