This morning was not so hot as yesterday so I went to Charity Walk. By participating in it in order to donate to a charity, I got paid. One day, I will figure out why.... or maybe it's a forever mystery....
The money will be used to buy postage stamps sold at the shop. A one-dollar stamp costs me 91 cents. I have not found out why... but my guessing is that there is no GST taxed to the shop as it is not business. My friend said to me that it was the ten percent return and hence was a good investment. Well,,, investment sounds as if I used my capital to get the profit. That's not quite what happened. I paid nothing.
This evening, I went to the Medical Centre to see whether my anti-depressant had arrived. It arrived, surprisingly. Not only that, a nurse gave me a webster pack (a medication pack for a week). I don't know why. It's convenient for me to have the pack but IHMS did not allow me to administer my prescribed medication myself when I arrived here in November. I am wondering whether it is because I wrote about the Seroquel abuse of the medical centre to you and the medical centre realised it and wanted me not to come back??? Nah, I am getting to be paranoid...