Bedroom window
-Mack
'Cause our December Sun is setting
Bedroom window
-Mack
'Cause our December Sun is setting
We end with the old Supreme Court. The new building, unfortunately, is modern and stale. The old one is flanked by massive pillars, adorned by statutes and oozes authority.
The Civic District. Home to governments, former and present; corporate empires and architecture lost to this age.
XD.
-Mack
And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings
Since i was now not in an emergency position they moved me to the recovery area. This is where my public hospital experience began.
Generally if i need to go see a doctor or go to the hospital i generally visit private doctors and hospitals. The visit to a private hospital is generally quite quiet. There is minimal interaction between patients and you get to see a doctor in under 30 minutes. There is no talking to the nurses and the doctors are generally dressed in the latest Zara or Luis vitton and these hospitals have a doctors car park that can make a motor show proud.
However while i was waiting in the recovery area there were 5 soldiers, a man involved in a accident and policeman flanking him and Bangladeshi worker and a Chinese worker.
The man who was supposed involved in the accident spoke to everyone, he spoke in Tamil and hokkien to both the foreign workers who were apparently hurt in industrial accidents. The soldiers remained quiet but i did learn that 3 soldiers were from rangers and the other 2 were from artillery.
their ranks are as follows: Rangers:leftanant (2nd officer rank)
Sergeant
Private
artillery: Private
Private
During my time in the recovery area 2 military policemen came,cuffed and removed the guys from artillery and i can only guess that the guys from rangers were involved in a training accident.
The man who was involved in the accident apparently was some kind of gangster and he had to pick a fight with one of the nurses and the policeman removed him. I then decided to ask the Bangladeshi worker beside me what his thoughts were and he was like he is afraid he will have to sent back home. At this point in time the nurse came ruffled my hair and told me i will be going to my ward- i was initially expecting a normal ward but because of my dad and stuff i ended up in a class A ward and it returned to like being in a private hospital again.
A guess what i learnt is that doctors at the public hospital didn't drive such fancy cars but yet they seemed more human- they have compassion and patience to be able to deal with the wide range of patients. that is truly respectable! Their interaction with you makes you feel more comfortable and it seems that they really care but then again eventually these doctors will end up in a private hospital when they realise that money comes first. The sad reality eh.
hold,touch, feel, kiss, taste
oh yes i'm well aware i'm dying
you are one thing i wont regret
-conflicted
-pubis
Other indie bands score my approval. See: Stars, Nada Surf, The Decemberists, The Format.
I introduced DCFC and indie into ana-poolside and now Pubis and Lemonfruit like them A LOT too. XD.
I shan't tell you about the partay. Atleast not now.
-Mack
damn a'level spa tmr
imgaine sparkling the world with what alice found
-imagine wonderland
-pubis =D