Sssshhhhhh.........

I’m at work, doing my final night in this current cycle. Can you actually believe I have a grand total of 3 patients tonight?! Yes folks, you’ve heard (or rather read) me right. 3 patients. So that would explain why I can blog at work. Wahahahaaaa… bite me.

Compared to the average of 10-14 patients, this few days have been a blissful time to catch a breather. Though some staff have taken the liberty to continue their MC drama, I’m not very bothered.

Only 3 blardy patients.

All the better for me. I’m partnered with Fats tonight. She’s broadcasting her sexploitations, while I’m trying to dredge up some information from the darkest recesses of my mind as I prepare to help Sophia with her schoolwork tomorrow.

I’m begging that God shuts the 115KG FM porn radio station off. Permanently. I’m quite sick of contaminating my already very corrupt mind with more mindless matter. And this type of porn imagery gets even sicker when it comes from someone who does not, in the least minute detail, resemble a super model or celebrity. Not even the nostril hair(s).

I’m not interested in being educated on how or who you roll in bed with.

God help me.

I’m really, really close to jabbing this pair of chopsticks in my ear.