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[Feb. 6th, 2026|09:21 pm] |
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Last week I've been having fun at school trips to the amusement park (for the secondth time) and going around with classmates whom I don't really interact to - it was fun. I also managed to win a giant golden goose from a shoot-the-cans booth... paid my last 100 bank note.
So today it was a Friday and my brother had an appointment at the division of children and adolescent psychiatry (child and teen center, that is) at my mom's workplace - I got bored afterschool so I decided to go with them and while we were waiting some kid (OK, he was 16) suddenly became aggressive to his mom and the psychiatrist and started shouting at them and threw in some suicide threats for touching him. He then threw a phone? to the ground numerous times. The situation got escalated that the psychiatrist had to phone a specialist (or a nurse... I dunno, she might be trained in handling aggressive patients) to come in with two plastic bags filled with white restrainer ropes things and sedatives. I found her attractively cute and I wanted her sandals she was wearing o_o aaand then the guards came in and restrain him to a bed and the specialist injected the sedative.
It was very scary, and turns out he just wanted to go home. Then after that we went down and pigged on KFC in the market. n.n;
I doubt if I want to pursue into psychology. But anyhoo, Peas out. Nikki signing off for the night. |
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