Listening to: my head screaming that it needs a ciggy
Last night/today have been interesting.
Last night i got this hair stuck in a cut i had on my arm...so i started prodding around in this cut with some tweezers trying to get this hair out of the cut. I slipped. Tweezers went right in my arm. About 2 and a half inches deep. There was quite alot of blood and i had to go hang my arm over the bath.
I proceeded to pull these tweezers from out of my arm and as i did so blood shot out of my arm and onto the bathroom wall.
I then in my stupidness began to stitch my arm up. but i stopped half way because it hurt too much. So i patched it up and went to bed because i felt really sick.
Today i had an exam at 2pm. I think i passed. it went really well. After my exam i went straight to the hospital which took 45 minuites on the bus. I arrived, checked myself in, had to sit around in the waiting room for an hour and a half and i got seen to by a doctor who was really nice considering what had happened. So they asked me alot of questions and i refused to give my name in and they cleaned the wound up, gave me some jabs, stitched me and bandaged me and i was on my way.
and thats all really..its been a strange night/day.
♥
how r u feeling now? you ok?
n congrats on passing ur exam
love you
liv xx
becoming a published poet is really damn hard, and publishers only take the best poets, and i;m not one of the best poets
We havent spoken for fucking ages man... you're always on that shit e-messenger... and i cant ever get through to you... and wheres your fucking phone!! Pick it up when i phone you woman!!!!..Ive lost my phone *Cries*..But found a new job WAHEY!!
Love you Baby Cakes... MWAH MWAH MWAH