I had suspicions that I was either paranoid about my vision or it was starting to fail. It wasn’t until I was sitting at the back of my university class, trying my best to pay attention when I realised the tutor was blurry and I couldn’t really read anything on the board. I was sitting at the back of the classroom – it was only small, the size of a standard high school classroom – and I knew that my eye sight should be better than what it was. So I made the decision to book myself into an eye exam. It wasn’t until another fortnight later that I had my appointment. Unfortunately, I was right. It’s official, I’m short-sighted.
I purchased glasses, and finally, today, those glasses came and gee-wizz, I am soooooo blind. TREES HAVE LEAVES. Like shit. I always thought that I could see detail in everything around me, but man was I wrong. So. Freaking. Wrong. The world currently seems so surreal, the detail as if I’m watching through a digital filter. I’m so disappointed with my eyesight.
So now I look weird – my Mum says I now look like a typical bookworm. However, I’m yet to get used to the appearance, but I like wearing them. I like being able to see. Me likey. So, I suppose I’ll adapt. I wonder if I can pull of that ‘cute nerd’ ;P. Probably not. Have you seen me? :’D.
This is the story of my life.