Just a short post to inform the masses that lucky me got to spend the night waiting in emergency at Frankston hospital. Copped an elbow in the head at basketball and I now have 4 stitches in my forehead (thank god close to my hairline). Spent 6 and a half hours all up in hospital, 4 of which I was still bleeding in the waiting room.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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ouch! spending the night at frankston hospital? no offense but THAT probably would have been more scary than the blood pouring out of your head... ;)
hope you're ok!
That's ok, on saturday night mum spent 11hrs in emergency at frankston with a broken wrist and she had to sit next to a guy and his mate who had been in a pub fight and they were yelling and swearing at the staff
Gotta love hospital waiting rooms.
11 hours is a fair wait, but still at least your mum wasn't bleeding for 4 hours. The biggest thing that got to me is that the longer I had to wait before they saw me, the worse the scar would be. And there's some dude wandering about who had cut his wrist to piss off his mrs and three 19-20 y/o's who were geeky than our entire group combined who sat there playing warhammer discussing equally geeky things while one of them was going in and out getting his broken hand looked at which was a result of warhammer induced anger. I was after him. Bleeding the whole time.
The human race needs culling.
just a random encounter. saw you liked the living end (my all time fave band) and then saw your latest blog entry so i commented on it lol...
Lol (sorry), I hope you at least got a penalty shot.
this one guy, who was suicidal waited for a referral from a doctor for 6 hours in emergency, he then left and killed himself.
nother guy waited for 7 hours his friend came talked to him and half a hour later went home and lived...
no she wasn't bleeding, her arm was just bent on a funny angle...
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