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Wednesday

19

November

2008

Gerichtliche Medizin

This is where I spend my Thursday afternoons. When you pass the building and the “curtains” are closed, chances are we are looking at dead people again! 🙂 Because the building is right in a clinic area, visitors pass by, they want to see whats going on inside … No chance. 😛

I had such a rotten day at work today and a nervous breakdown because of it, right there at work infront of a lot of people. I didnt have one in a while, it was about time again! It was not nice, but thank goodness for friends right there. Ewww, a bit embarrassing, but I am only human too and I really can only do so much. Ah well. Today a billion people asked me if I was doing better again, so nice. The chef even came and called my “Schatzilein”, which means about the same as darling. He might have been drunk now that I am thinking about it. He explained me the situation again yesterday and why they had to take me away from an area that was all set to go to an area where nothing was done at all. Eww, thats bad. I missed Uni because I didnt get home in time. Argh!

Oh well, winter is coming! ❗

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One Response to “Gerichtliche Medizin”


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    Nicki
    12:12 am on November 21st, 2008

    Aw, *hugs*. I can understand the feeling, I’ve done the same a couple of times. But I am glad people were nice about it 🙂

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