Ibiza-girlie
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awwww i had the WORST day that then turned into the best one!!!
As I have so every year, I had the minor pleasure of having my moles removed in an english hospital in Crawley earlier today. theres a first time for everything s' pose.I had my paperwork with me, clearly stating an appointment at nine. got theire 8.10 as I was afraid i'd get lost (better be on the safe side lol IG STYLEE) - anyway they had me down for 2 in the afternoon! IG falls asleep in the waiting lounge and wakes up at 11 as its her time to go into what looks like a regular could-be-lawyers-office and NOTHING like a surgery room. The doc' asks me to drop the pants (no naughty thoughts you guys!) and there i am on the bed with an ancient doctor who tells me everything about his medical career that started in 1964
whilst he's operating on me right in front of my eyes. i didnt even get a blind up front on my face so I could see the scalpel move and all - shocking experience i tell you!!
ok before i continue i have to add that i got pissed out of my mind in the dominican republic last week, fell and hurt my foot.... and this is where the story continues. its still looking like a smurfs foot so I had to go down to the emergency room after my surgery was done and have it x-rayed. the told me it was a bad sprain (emmmm spelling???) - thats all.
ok FINE! MOLE AND LEG DONE! THEN i go to have my nails done and when i get up to leave in the nail-shop i smash my head against the low cieling and it starts to freaking bleed. OK 3d bandage on! so my foot and my thigh and my forehead has a bandage! and im flying tomorrow again for work!! i look like a war veteran!
I WAS SO MISERABLE AS i walked home but 2 things saved my day and those were 2 texts from 2 guys I really fancy. one of them my young swedish fling telling me he was thinking of me undergoing surgery today and wishing me luck (oh bless!) and the other one from that hot and cute guy i met on the plane the other day asking me out for a drink next time in back home.
ohhhh its the smalles of things that helps a bruised and battered IG thru her miserable day innit????
As I have so every year, I had the minor pleasure of having my moles removed in an english hospital in Crawley earlier today. theres a first time for everything s' pose.I had my paperwork with me, clearly stating an appointment at nine. got theire 8.10 as I was afraid i'd get lost (better be on the safe side lol IG STYLEE) - anyway they had me down for 2 in the afternoon! IG falls asleep in the waiting lounge and wakes up at 11 as its her time to go into what looks like a regular could-be-lawyers-office and NOTHING like a surgery room. The doc' asks me to drop the pants (no naughty thoughts you guys!) and there i am on the bed with an ancient doctor who tells me everything about his medical career that started in 1964
whilst he's operating on me right in front of my eyes. i didnt even get a blind up front on my face so I could see the scalpel move and all - shocking experience i tell you!!ok before i continue i have to add that i got pissed out of my mind in the dominican republic last week, fell and hurt my foot.... and this is where the story continues. its still looking like a smurfs foot so I had to go down to the emergency room after my surgery was done and have it x-rayed. the told me it was a bad sprain (emmmm spelling???) - thats all.
ok FINE! MOLE AND LEG DONE! THEN i go to have my nails done and when i get up to leave in the nail-shop i smash my head against the low cieling and it starts to freaking bleed. OK 3d bandage on! so my foot and my thigh and my forehead has a bandage! and im flying tomorrow again for work!! i look like a war veteran!
I WAS SO MISERABLE AS i walked home but 2 things saved my day and those were 2 texts from 2 guys I really fancy. one of them my young swedish fling telling me he was thinking of me undergoing surgery today and wishing me luck (oh bless!) and the other one from that hot and cute guy i met on the plane the other day asking me out for a drink next time in back home.
ohhhh its the smalles of things that helps a bruised and battered IG thru her miserable day innit????
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and my foot is not that bad anymore after i took the doc's advice and didnt do anything last nite but watch desperate housewives on 4.