mandag, juli 11, 2005

back in the clinic

As I was getting home in the bus at 9:15, I was thinking: "shit... tomorrow I'll have my mark for Archealogy, no, no, I'll be at the clinic with my dad though, I'll need to ask a friend to get it for me", and then I realised that my dad was feeling fine, and he wasn't anywhere near the clinic. I felt stupid to be thinking things like that. When I got home it was empty, no one around. I called my mom, and she said that they had left cause my dad was feeling really bad and had been screaming, bleeding too much and decided to take him to the clinic. They had left home at around 9:20.

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