Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Men Flashing At Random Women

not good to grow old ...

For over a month since I work, yes yes I work, a real real job, not lvl my priest on World of Artisans of War ... Short so I thought I was working. I am in a home on a floor of 16 elderly people. And I say, it's really not good to grow old gathers the ...
Me I love these old, I would even say that I love. But we must have the strong heart to be old! The day starts with a small toilet, unless you're lucky and you're in shower! Follows a slew of Medoc to swallow, be careful you do not already taken my breakfast! A heart medication, one for your anxiety, one for pain, because first you dry out the mouth, another to regulate your steady stream of manure, and a lil more for the road! Then if you still have the chance, a nice lady / girl (the useless plot) accompany you to the dining room where you eat with people as much older than you and more or less usgaga! For the less lucky, you eat on the floor a good breakfast consisting of one, two or even three for some bread, or a species Birch-sauce for those who can eat a sandwich made with love by me. After this delicious meal and a coffee / tea, you can go to a small room waiting time passes. Or you go to the movie, those who are wise, they are not ashamed of being taken for children ... Finally your day goes slowly. Family passes from time to time to see you, finally, if you're lucky (and yes, still), otherwise a nice intern (me in this case) with lots of piercings will offer you a stroll. But the refusal is more common than acquiescence (unfortunately for me) ...
and nurses in all it? Personally, I who make this wonderful dream job, I am frankly disgusted! Madame arrives, hears the report of the night, sends the team to help provide drugs to self-made weekly planners and .... That is, it prepares medication for a week in different compartments ptits .. After you take a half-hour break instead of a quarter of an hour. We make ptits papers, and finally blows hot air .. But move your ass to help aid (well, well), BIG GOD Ryhuk Apples, NEVER! Torcher buttocks to be vulgar? Why do ...

I finish this job Monday, good for me, too bad for my love of colleagues (AID) who are being exploited and who came especially to be with the my-patriarchs who do not need Novalgin, drops mo, distracted, dalfgan , Sintron, but especially need friendship and presence.
is the hospital that cares of home .. J'mourrais me in my bed for 78 years with all that work and my sphincter with ptite tea to sleep ... Finally if I'm lucky !

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