čtvrtek 2. června 2011

02 June 2011

I only remember a scrap of a dream.

I was in a hospital waiting for someone. Then a doctor called me to enter his surgery, where there were several tools randomly lying on the ground just like that, it looked more like a messy office than an actual surgery.

And that's that.
My mind is probably trying to tell me that I should make 3 different appointments in a hospital to get myself checked. Man, how I hate doctors :(

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