So yeah... Today at 22:20 o'clock (don't know what got into me but doesn't matter) I decided to write a more relax post.
After been trapped in my hometown for a month ( I think so) today I left this dead hole and went to the City however I didn't do anything special and by that I mean, I didn't go to the mall (to buy my Christmas gifts = Muse stuff), instead I went to the hospital visit my grandmother because she was operated to her gall bladder. After we arrived to the hospital, which looked by the way like a nuthouse, we went towards to my grandma wing. It was a simple room , had 6 beds, 2 huge and long windows with a view to the entrance of the H and to some distant apartments and a broken TV. When we first got there my grandmother was sitting in a brown chair waiting for us. We pulled some loose chairs sat and started to chat. Meanwhile, a another lady who has been also operated to her bladder joined to the talk However I was so lost in my thoughts that I couldn't hear their boring conversation.Minutes later that woman left the premises because she already had discharge and a long sepulchral silence came afterwards and it only stop when the food lady, minutes after, appeared and gave to my grandma a huge white mug full of warm milk and I said to her she should have chosen the tea instead however no one listened. After she drank everything the boring conversation kicked in again and so as I immersed in my weird yet fantastical thoughts and I stayed like that for the next 2 hours . Hereafter the visiting time ended we walked back to my mom's white car and while we went towards here and I almost stumble on the greasy and slippery pavement due to the excessive observation towards the sky ,which it looked beautiful by the way, however, luckily the worst didn't happen.So after I arrived sound and safe to the, car my sister started the engine and drove off. Meanwhile I put my earphones on and began to listen Radiohead. For 45 minutes I allowed myself to enter in Wonderland.....
So here it ends my journey in the Hospital. By the way it was actually the first hospital I have ever enter to.
After been trapped in my hometown for a month ( I think so) today I left this dead hole and went to the City however I didn't do anything special and by that I mean, I didn't go to the mall (to buy my Christmas gifts = Muse stuff), instead I went to the hospital visit my grandmother because she was operated to her gall bladder. After we arrived to the hospital, which looked by the way like a nuthouse, we went towards to my grandma wing. It was a simple room , had 6 beds, 2 huge and long windows with a view to the entrance of the H and to some distant apartments and a broken TV. When we first got there my grandmother was sitting in a brown chair waiting for us. We pulled some loose chairs sat and started to chat. Meanwhile, a another lady who has been also operated to her bladder joined to the talk However I was so lost in my thoughts that I couldn't hear their boring conversation.Minutes later that woman left the premises because she already had discharge and a long sepulchral silence came afterwards and it only stop when the food lady, minutes after, appeared and gave to my grandma a huge white mug full of warm milk and I said to her she should have chosen the tea instead however no one listened. After she drank everything the boring conversation kicked in again and so as I immersed in my weird yet fantastical thoughts and I stayed like that for the next 2 hours . Hereafter the visiting time ended we walked back to my mom's white car and while we went towards here and I almost stumble on the greasy and slippery pavement due to the excessive observation towards the sky ,which it looked beautiful by the way, however, luckily the worst didn't happen.So after I arrived sound and safe to the, car my sister started the engine and drove off. Meanwhile I put my earphones on and began to listen Radiohead. For 45 minutes I allowed myself to enter in Wonderland.....
So here it ends my journey in the Hospital. By the way it was actually the first hospital I have ever enter to.
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