I was so happy and excited before going to the hospital. I was expecting a lot of emotion, tension, some "sheer heart attack", and now...I'm feeling worse than I was before the surgery. Such a bore in here. I wanted to walk...to run...to roll over the grass...to be bare feet out there...going back to school! I miss my classes, so horrible being stuck here in this room.
There's a tv set always on despite the fact that I have the remote control and I press the button to turn the tv set off and it remains on! "We can't change you to another room, so I think the best solution is turning down the volume...".
Now, is that serious? The light of the tv set doesn't let me sleep. And how the hell can I sleep if I have been here in bed the whole day...
The guy told me: "Well, at least you're in the hospital and being treated, a lot of people don't have that".
I DON'T WANT THAT. I though I'd either die or leave the hospital on the evening.
No. I have to stay here until I don't know when.
You know what?
I'll begin to rock. Yeah! Pretty hard. I'll go get my Ipod without anyone noticing it and hear the Totentanz in the maximum volume. I'll be deaf and...dead.
Why can I use the computer and watch the tv but I can't listen to the Ipod? It doesn't make sense. I can't live without music.
I'm definitely breaking the rules. No, Totentanz is no good idea, I'll put Freddie to wake my soul from this bore: there must be some queen in the Ipod. Man, how I wanted to shout that "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaby, can't do this to me baby, just got get out, just got get right outta here!".
It must feel damn good to shout this line. It must be a relief.
Damn.
.....ASSDUDE...... wrote: Hey...
Hold on son... it will be over soon and you will be home free.
In the mean time, check these sites out.
link
...err thats all i have for now... ehehe
hopefully you can get a luagh.
Thanks...dude!!!! Can I avoid the prefix? lol
I can't laugh because my body aches. That's why I can think of Freddie forgeting the lyrics of Radio Ga Ga. I start to laugh and I can't, that was such a fun. Stop, I can't remember that.
Thank you again, really. "God knows I want to break free!!!!" lol
You're all great.
Can't even kill myself. It's all made out of plastic: the set of knife, fork, spoon. The useless remote control which doesn't turn off the tv. Alone. Unable to listen to music.
I mean.
I'm going to read. Nôtre-Dame de Paris? Sounds good, the Quasimodo thing. That's how I must be looking like right now.
Hi Yara
How are today.Hope uou're feeling better.Believe you me it does get better.I hate hospitals.
At least you;ve got access to QZ.I never even had access to the internet.My telly was broke.How boring is that.
I wish you a speedy recovery.
Micrówave wrote: ...ASSDUDE has left the building. For good?
*Elvis stage intro music*
(He's back as AssDude.)
Yara, have you tried just unplugging that TV? Hope you got that irritating detail fixed and can get some rest and get better.
Micrówave wrote: ...ASSDUDE has left the building. For good?
*Elvis stage intro music*
(He's back as AssDude.)
Yara, have you tried just unplugging that TV? Hope you got that irritating detail fixed and can get some rest and get better.
lol. Yes, Donna13, I have! Problem is: the tv is too high and I can't reach it. In fact, to be fair, I can't even see where the plug is. I'm already in a much more calm sector of the hospital but I can't understand why the guys are still holding me here! And the tv...it seems a conspiracy. lol There's must be some logic behind all that and I don't know why. I'm taking more MRI tomorrow, but doctors think I'm ok. It's just to control the whole thing.
lol. I loved your remark and it made me laugh...thank you so much, dear. Really. I'm in bad need of laughing these days, even though, if I laugh, the body aches a bit. Ugh.
Thank you all guys, thank you for having me and being so kind to this boring newbie. :op
I wish you all the best!