Monday, May 01, 2006
Hema Boy
Why are most Medtechs good-looking?
I mean seriously. Do they inhale certain reagents that make them more appealing to the eyes? Does looking at microscopes all day make their eyes glow and their eyelashes more curlier? Does the odor of urine and stool convert to perfume when it comes in contact with their skin?
Okay, I admit. That's just preposterous. Hehehe...
Why can't my classmates be as good-looking as the Medtechs? Hahaha... Joke lang guys. Cute din naman kayo for me. Mas cue nga lang sila.
I've already noticed Hema Boy around way back during my duties at the major departments. He seemed really nice, acommodating, friendly with a little hint of shyness... Just the way I like it... But it was my last day of Hematology when I finally got the nerve to have a decent conversation with him... Yes, I call him Hema Boy because despite bumping into him for the past two weeks in the laboratory, it was only when we were both in the Hematology Department that fate finally intervened.
Of course, once again, malupit talaga ang tadhana. I finally got to talk to him at the last day of my duty. MY LAST DAY! It'll be a long time before I go back to the hospital. Cupid must be laughing at me from above as he watched Hema Boy assisting me with the blood typing, his hand on top of mine, my heart pitter-pattering as I tried to feign interest in doing the blood typing.
He had such nice cherubic eyes. He reminded me of this guy I used to have a crush on in highschool. And he had hair that curled adorably in his nape. You have to stop yourself from wanting to touch it... But he wasn't perfect. I mean, okay, so he had the body of a wire hanger but still, if you were talking to him and you were looking into his face, I'd say, he was very VERY VERY nice to look at...
Looks like I have a lot more reason to look forward to during my hospital paybacks in May. Hehehe...
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