New Beginnings Bring About New Nightmares
2007 bade us farewell while 2008 took it’s place.
With 2008, a whole new semester in University begins.
And with a new semester came with it, 6 subjects.
With 6 subjects, a new time table is drawn.
A time table so pack, other than home and University, everywhere else is impossible.
With a jam-packed time table, came another nightmare all degree students await.
The mention of Industrial Attachment and Final Year Project brings us to our knees.
Not only are we struggling to balance 6 subjects, 6 assignments, a bunch of replacement classes, and debates, we now have to figure out where we want to have our Industrial Attachment (preferably somewhere we like), as well as figure out what topic we’re interested in for our Final Year Project.
Nightmares indeed!
Speaking of Nightmares, I had 2 nightmares last night. But I can only remember the first.
My nightmare was about this pregnant woman. Struggling with pain, she enters a random hospital. At the hospital, she was immediately taken to the Emergency Room (ER). At first, one would think that these doctors would do a professional job of delivering her baby but in truth, it was as unprofessional as kids playing hospital.
The doctors and nurses placed this poor woman on the operating table, and without applying any anesthetic or putting her under anesthesia, they immediately cut open her dress front and poked the incisor into her abdomen and sliced her open.
At first, the woman, in shock didn’t respond when they cut her. Only until they started digging her baby out did she start to cry in pain. The doctors and nurses, plain as day, ignored her cries of pain and continued to dig into her abdomen for the baby.
After a few agonizing moments, the baby was out. But it didn’t look like a normal baby. No. It looked like a cocoon. In actuality, the doctors and nurses had dug the baby out with the placenta still attached! And just like that, it was over. The woman was now quietly crying in pain and slumped with fatigue.
However, the doctors and nurses take no notice of her and just left the ER with the baby. Not caring for the woman at all! As the time ticked by, the woman began to lose consciousness, her blood dripping from her open abdomen onto the ER table and floor, as if a blood war had gone on in the ER.
When all hope seems lost, a nurse came into the ER! She whimpered for the nurse to save her but the nurse ignored her and made a beeline for the alcohol cabinet. The nurse actually took a bottle of alcohol and took a swig from it! After drinking, the nurse turned to look at the poor dying woman and decided that the woman’s opened abdomen looked “annoying”. So she went to the cabinet again and took out a huge bandage the size of a A4 paper and started applying it with a sticky substance that could only be said as glue.
The poor women, unable to see from her blurry eyes what was going to happen, cried in happiness thinking that she was going to be saved. But in fact, it was the opposite. The nurse closed her abdomen using one hand while the other slapped the closed wound with the sticky bandage.
And that’s how the poor woman died. She died because of my perverse nightmare…
I thought that if I woke up, I would forget this dream, I thought that if I woke up, I would be able to fall asleep again and dream of something nice. But as I fell asleep again, the dream continued and throughout the whole night, nightmares haunt my dreams.
I have been having a splitting headache since this morning. And it has not abated one bit. Time and time again, I would feel like throwing up but in the end, I didn’t. In fact, I feel feverish now and the headache is killing me! So I’m just going to log off now, bath, and hopefully, have a dreamless sleep.
Good night! (Hopefully it really turns out GOOD!)
it makes me really sad that if I were to have a friend who have a phobia for purple, I wouldn’t be able to talk about purple or have any purple items while she/he is there *sighs*
are copmletly incorrect my teacher . Iam resrecuble man.
