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Sometimes, when crazy Christian roommate is on hour 2 of reciting scripture and praising God, I contemplate giving a room reading of "Jesus Was a Pimp".
The student nurse was here when she was ranting (at 6 a.m.) and mouthed "Does she do this often?" and I mouthed back "Constantly."
3 a.m. she insisted on having all the lights on as she ranted to the night nurse about her pains and Jesus. I was trying to devise a way of blocking her out using towels that are on my bed. (Over the head and around the ears.)
(Now she's singing hymns.)
Every other roommate was gone within a short period of time. This one, the most annoying one, keeps getting her surgery put off. I swear, dealing with her is harder than dealing with the pain my body's probably in, the fear of what the body will do and the boredom of being in bed all day.
Maybe I should give her a copy of the God Delusion.
The student nurse was here when she was ranting (at 6 a.m.) and mouthed "Does she do this often?" and I mouthed back "Constantly."
3 a.m. she insisted on having all the lights on as she ranted to the night nurse about her pains and Jesus. I was trying to devise a way of blocking her out using towels that are on my bed. (Over the head and around the ears.)
(Now she's singing hymns.)
Every other roommate was gone within a short period of time. This one, the most annoying one, keeps getting her surgery put off. I swear, dealing with her is harder than dealing with the pain my body's probably in, the fear of what the body will do and the boredom of being in bed all day.
Maybe I should give her a copy of the God Delusion.