29 December 2012

Paying to Fail Tests

I somehow forget how depressing visits to the eye doctor are. You pay to sit there and acknowledge your complete inability to see any of these supposed letters being flashes before your eyes. And then they ask you to choose between two things a dozen times and you have no idea what the right answer is but it definitely feels like they are somehow tricking you. And ultimately you leave realizing you actually are as blind as you hoped your weren't and wondering how many tests you failed. Perhaps it is the worlds way of humbling me. Or maybe I just have really poor eyesight and should just accept that fact.

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