Monday, September 26, 2005, 2:38 PM
ok here's the whole story.
at work.
saturday.
held on to a metal shelf.
to try n grab sumthing.
slipped.
n sliced.
yes slicedmy thumb.
alone in the morn.
treated it.
didnt think it was serious.
but i cld see my tissue n stuff.
oh wells.
it was gaping.
the wound.
but i waited til sunday after work.
to c a doc.
serene acc me to east shore.
200 bucks!
the doc said it was bad.
complicated.
she advised mt to go changi.
cheaper.
so we cabbed down.
waited so fucking long for everything.
so i asked her to go home.
cos she was working later.
x-rayed.
injection.
surgery.
numbed.
complications.
doc had to call for another doc.
discussed.
cold.
white lights.
alone.
second doc left.
first doc stitched.
managed to squeeze all my stuffing
back into the thumb.
pain pain pain.
finito.
finger done.
nurse bandaged it.
paid and went home.
it's ok now don't worry.
doc said it might lose some mobility.
slight chance he said.
oh wells.
im learning to be a left hander now.
just in case.
thanks for everything everybody.
im gonna be ok.
cos im superman.
=>
just don't touch my thumb.
or i'll fucking smack you.
left hand is just as good.
let’s doodle
