Heard tonight at work that a patient was out and her husband was driving and crashed into a bus. It happened in cleveland last week and the bus swerved and crashed into a house
She was pretty seriously injured and passed away yesterday. Sad when he husband shouldn’t have even been driving in the first place, before he left work he had already hit a car and a tree, maybe they were a sign he should of stopped driving.
I hate when I get home from Melbourne maybe due to the fact I hate this place and would much rather be there.
Really over work fucking me over. Taking all my shifts off me and not telling me is really the way to go.
Feel utterly and completely unwanted and useless.
Sad when dad can’t even talk to me. I think all he can say to me is hello.
And whenever I try to start conversation it goes no where
Sporadically booking a weekend away to Victoria next weekend.
Finding out I have another baby cousin on the way
He comes Friday for a week
And then realising he lives 20 minutes away from where I will be in Victoria, so I can see him when I go down
He comes back Friday
I can’t wait to see him but my head is telling me I shouldn’t.
Fuck it
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone,
I don’t fancy being lonely.
(Source: gbass, via northernwindd)
Crazy at work tonight
No one will sleep and everyone’s climbing out of bed and screaming.
Feeling like complete shit, feel fat and like I look disgusting
Don’t have a clue why I’m going out tonight, it will most likely be spent in the corner away from everyone.
