Worst night ever..
Went to swejka with the rest ydae as some of the americans will be leaving. i finished the monstrous snitzel (see previous post for pic). thats a major achievement and coupled with e huge 1 litre beer(actually i drank more than that..), i was COMPLETELY bloated.. no room left at all for except for alcohol.. thats when the worst night in poland for me started...
I had 1 and a half beer (finish laura's drink), 1 martini and 2 cherry vodka shots (should be 4 since its the long shot glass) that are given free. after that we decided to go to a shaddy club that looks pretty ermm eastern european. i had for some stupid ridiculous reason told laura i will get her drunk that night and boy did i succeed..
Lets see what i had there.. i had 1 jack daniel, 2 vodka shots, 2 kamikazee shots, 1 bloody mary (yikez!! hate this drink. my first n last time) and 2 "special" shots (that is actually a concoction of the mind boggling 95% spirit plus citrus). after that we went back to equilibrium and i had just 1 more vodka red bull.
To be honest, i was not drunk but just high. laura asked me to dance with her. i was not too willing as to be frank, she is not really my cup of tea. however i do not know how to reject her and agreed.. omg she is really a good ball room dancer and she proceeded to dispense some dancing tips for me. not bad at all.. then got this polish girl who is almost as tall as me there.. she was dancing with her guy fren and then later she switched to dancing to laura while i was catching a breather.. she danced with me after that. she is cute but somehow there is no sparks between us and our dance with regressed to some boring similar routine steps. needless to say we dint danced too long. however after that, we tried for 1 more time and it too failed to spark any passion in the dance..
I went to bed afterthat. i woke up in the middle of my sleep scratching my body.. it felt so bloody itchy its like its infested with a million ants.. not exaggerating but it was bad.. if i scratch, it felt itchier. if i dont, i almost go bonkers.. it was really bad.. i thot its my shirt is dirty so in my semi-concious stage, i got out and change the shirt. but the itch refused to cease or even subside. i was in torment and i applied almost a full bottle of the cream to no avail. later as i really cant sleep with all that itch, i woke up and examine my body. HORRORS! its covered with red rashes throughout my entire body..
So this morning after i couldnt take it anymore, i called my mom asking what could be wrong. she suggested some form of skin prob and ask me to keep warm and it will be better. but it did NOT get better.. in my utter despair, i called bartek (cos he wake up early to work) and he advice me to wait for my coordinator to start work. it was 7am then and i thot i had to wait till 8.30(but eventually i realise she start work at 9.30). i tried to block my brain from thinking but its no point trying to delude yourself. i called kuba up. he dint pick up the first 3 times and after awhile he sms me.
"crazy. so early. what happened"
After i informed him what happened, he called me immediately and told me to meet him. to be honest, i was very touched by his gesture as he had barely 3 hours sleep b4 that. i told him to rest and just give me the address of any place i can go but he would have none of it. so we met and went to the skin doctor that i went b4 here for my hands. freak.. they said we dint book appt thus we cant come.. i mean this is an emergency and how would i foresee im going to break up into the itchiest rashes ever last night. but she said no even though kuba pleaded with her.
She suggested another place. so we went and the person say come back at 2pm. we could however she said to try a govt place. we went there and guess what.. it is fully packed with ppl and looked extremely run down. i guess i will need to wait hours but i dint really mind. kuba saw the notice board and said we could only come here if we have public insurance which of cos i dun since im not from EU. they wont even accept cash.. tmd.
So we went back to SGH and i decided to try asking gosia what could be done. she gave me the student handbook and suggest the medical centre at marriott hotel. fark i should go there right from the start. so i made my way there after reassuring kuba i be fine.. the doctor was good and recommend me for an injection to be performed by a nurse in a seperate room. it was the MOST painful injection ever even besting the typiod one i had when working in hot stones almost 10 yrs back. if u know me, i am actually totally fine with injections. but this is crazy! its so pain that i nearly teared.. i couldnot walk after that due to the medicine being injected as i limbered slowly to take a cab. i couldnt fine any and i decided to take a most painful tram ride back.
When in the room, the tel from our room rang. its from the medical centre. she said the nurse injured herself while injecting me and they want me to return to do a blood test! im infuriated and worried. what do they mean by that? did she inject her blood into me!?! but thru the phone with her limited english, it was almost impossible to ask properly and they constantly put me on hold as the so called english speaker tried to do a word for word translation of what her colleagues are telling her to me..
I was truly pissed! how could such amateur mistake occur! trying hard to contain my anger, i took a taxi down and i took a receipt. i will get the refund for this no matter what! when i reached there, i realised she cut herself AFTER injecting me when im already away. i felt more at ease on hearing that since she could not had spilled her blood onto me.. i took the refund and they gave me a voucher for taking a taxi back which i wrote a higher figure for the driver to claim.
They will call me tmr if there is something abnormal from my blood. this is 1 phonecall i WONT be hoping to get..
I had 1 and a half beer (finish laura's drink), 1 martini and 2 cherry vodka shots (should be 4 since its the long shot glass) that are given free. after that we decided to go to a shaddy club that looks pretty ermm eastern european. i had for some stupid ridiculous reason told laura i will get her drunk that night and boy did i succeed..
Lets see what i had there.. i had 1 jack daniel, 2 vodka shots, 2 kamikazee shots, 1 bloody mary (yikez!! hate this drink. my first n last time) and 2 "special" shots (that is actually a concoction of the mind boggling 95% spirit plus citrus). after that we went back to equilibrium and i had just 1 more vodka red bull.
To be honest, i was not drunk but just high. laura asked me to dance with her. i was not too willing as to be frank, she is not really my cup of tea. however i do not know how to reject her and agreed.. omg she is really a good ball room dancer and she proceeded to dispense some dancing tips for me. not bad at all.. then got this polish girl who is almost as tall as me there.. she was dancing with her guy fren and then later she switched to dancing to laura while i was catching a breather.. she danced with me after that. she is cute but somehow there is no sparks between us and our dance with regressed to some boring similar routine steps. needless to say we dint danced too long. however after that, we tried for 1 more time and it too failed to spark any passion in the dance..
I went to bed afterthat. i woke up in the middle of my sleep scratching my body.. it felt so bloody itchy its like its infested with a million ants.. not exaggerating but it was bad.. if i scratch, it felt itchier. if i dont, i almost go bonkers.. it was really bad.. i thot its my shirt is dirty so in my semi-concious stage, i got out and change the shirt. but the itch refused to cease or even subside. i was in torment and i applied almost a full bottle of the cream to no avail. later as i really cant sleep with all that itch, i woke up and examine my body. HORRORS! its covered with red rashes throughout my entire body..
So this morning after i couldnt take it anymore, i called my mom asking what could be wrong. she suggested some form of skin prob and ask me to keep warm and it will be better. but it did NOT get better.. in my utter despair, i called bartek (cos he wake up early to work) and he advice me to wait for my coordinator to start work. it was 7am then and i thot i had to wait till 8.30(but eventually i realise she start work at 9.30). i tried to block my brain from thinking but its no point trying to delude yourself. i called kuba up. he dint pick up the first 3 times and after awhile he sms me.
"crazy. so early. what happened"
After i informed him what happened, he called me immediately and told me to meet him. to be honest, i was very touched by his gesture as he had barely 3 hours sleep b4 that. i told him to rest and just give me the address of any place i can go but he would have none of it. so we met and went to the skin doctor that i went b4 here for my hands. freak.. they said we dint book appt thus we cant come.. i mean this is an emergency and how would i foresee im going to break up into the itchiest rashes ever last night. but she said no even though kuba pleaded with her.
She suggested another place. so we went and the person say come back at 2pm. we could however she said to try a govt place. we went there and guess what.. it is fully packed with ppl and looked extremely run down. i guess i will need to wait hours but i dint really mind. kuba saw the notice board and said we could only come here if we have public insurance which of cos i dun since im not from EU. they wont even accept cash.. tmd.
So we went back to SGH and i decided to try asking gosia what could be done. she gave me the student handbook and suggest the medical centre at marriott hotel. fark i should go there right from the start. so i made my way there after reassuring kuba i be fine.. the doctor was good and recommend me for an injection to be performed by a nurse in a seperate room. it was the MOST painful injection ever even besting the typiod one i had when working in hot stones almost 10 yrs back. if u know me, i am actually totally fine with injections. but this is crazy! its so pain that i nearly teared.. i couldnot walk after that due to the medicine being injected as i limbered slowly to take a cab. i couldnt fine any and i decided to take a most painful tram ride back.
When in the room, the tel from our room rang. its from the medical centre. she said the nurse injured herself while injecting me and they want me to return to do a blood test! im infuriated and worried. what do they mean by that? did she inject her blood into me!?! but thru the phone with her limited english, it was almost impossible to ask properly and they constantly put me on hold as the so called english speaker tried to do a word for word translation of what her colleagues are telling her to me..
I was truly pissed! how could such amateur mistake occur! trying hard to contain my anger, i took a taxi down and i took a receipt. i will get the refund for this no matter what! when i reached there, i realised she cut herself AFTER injecting me when im already away. i felt more at ease on hearing that since she could not had spilled her blood onto me.. i took the refund and they gave me a voucher for taking a taxi back which i wrote a higher figure for the driver to claim.
They will call me tmr if there is something abnormal from my blood. this is 1 phonecall i WONT be hoping to get..
posted by david at 2:33 PM
1 Comments:
have u got the call yet?
whahahaha...good luck.
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