FUCK!!! :(
Oh dear, not long back from the hospital. They still dont know what's wrong with my knee. All they can tell me is there is a lump. Yeah so this physiotherapist came in to the room and she let me keep my jeans on so I liked her. Then she went to find my results and a surgeon. The surgeon was mean, he made me take my jeans off (I have a theory, the women let you keep them on, the guys make you take them off, I swear its been that way every time) and there was no goonie!!! outrageous them making me get my bum out!!!
Yeah so he said he wants to do a biopsy, which means sticking a needle into the lump, while I'm still conscious I'll have you know, and take a sample of it and analyse it (FUCK THAT!!) OR he wants to just put me under anaesthetic and take the whole lump away to analyse it and find out what it is. But before he can do anything he wants to speak to a guy smarter than him and find out if he wants to see me first because this smarter guy sees lots of lumps and bumps and knows more about them apparently. So he might want to see me too which means a treck to the Western General. Basically they're passing me about till someone has the guts to actually do something about it pscht.
Oh and in KFC, some guy who was jakey pissed tried to steal my chips, bastard!!
Ooook Im done.....
Kel xx