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after the type of illnesses and injuries the Trauma Ward
patients came in with but soon realised its named Trauma
after the various horrific treatment methods employed...
Fluorescent lights on full blast at 6am, needles stuck in you
every 2 hours, being woken up for various types of
probing every 30 minutes, waiting 6 hours for a cup of
water, being served a jacket potato with something that
looked like a pot of vomit at the precise moment a
Doctor had finished inserting two gigantic needles as far
as he could into my shoulder...
6 November 2010
Spent a painstaking hour n half ordering shopping @
TESCO.com 2 save my feeble self from traipsing round
the godforsaken hell hole and lugging baggage up 3
flights of stairs to the flat - only for the website to crash
at the checkout. TESCOs said not to worry; my shopping
is still there in a virtual basket in cyberspace waiting for
when the problems fixed which could be anytime
between 12noon and the end of time....
8 November 2010
Whenever I have the misfortune to go into Redditch town
centre I feel like I've wondered onto the set of Shaun of
The Dead. Ew God, all the staggering, drooling, knuckle
dragging, hoodie wearing morons staggering aimlessly
around 'Pound' shops trying to fill the gaping voids of
their lives with "Hot Babe" sweatshirts and sparkly phone
covers...
9 November 2010
'FLOG IT' I stumbled on this TV show yesterday & it
confirmed I just don’t get it. Sum1 brings their Gr8, gr8,
