So RUDE. Like I appreciate people might bang into you , but Jesus, even a quick mumbled sorry would be better than fuck all.
No-one could understand husband.
And we went to Covent Garden Market. Market?!? Back in my day a market meant you could get things cheap... Not £175 for a bathrobe. £175! And no haggling either? Disappointed.
Got my next placement - going to the lung ward which is cool. I'm down with that.
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Hope you are feeling a bit better now you have had a good chance to think about things. If you are ever wanting just to chat and get a load off, give me a shout, I am always here for you. :)
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