Embarrassing Injuries
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
Sometimes your mind isn't quite on the job in hand, the throes of passion get, well, passionate and something goes painfully wrong. Ok, so you wouldn't tell your mates how you got injured, but you can tell us... we won't laugh. Much.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2004, 10:25)
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I was 20 and had just finished my second year nursing exams, so we all went out to celebrate. After being woken up at 8:30 am for a shift that started at 7:00 am by my charge nurse, I had to come up with a really good excuse. So, I told her the first thing that came into my head, that I'd cut my finger while making breakfast. She was a nasty old bitch so I intened giving myself a little nick on the finger because I knew she would want to see the wound. I got a bread knife, went to cut my finger but slipped on the kitchen floor and gave myself a 2 inch cut on my thumb that required 6 stitches.
After work, I went back to the nurse's home where I was living and was checking my mail when the phone rang. It was for a really hot looking 3rd year student on the first floor, so I shouted up the stairs that she was wanted on the phone. I went back to checking my mail until I heard her coming down the stairs. She had just had a shower and was running down the flight of stairs, that I was standing at the bottom of, with just a towel around her. Needless to say, I getting a very nice view but to make it not seem so obvious, I turned around quickly to my letterbox. Unfortunately, I had left the door, which was at eye level, open. I woke up in hospital with severe bruising to my right eye and 9 stitches in my eyebrow.
I told my mates, who were in the car industry or welders, that a violent patient had attacked me while I was protecting a female nurse.
( , Fri 3 Sep 2004, 12:48, Reply)
I was 20 and had just finished my second year nursing exams, so we all went out to celebrate. After being woken up at 8:30 am for a shift that started at 7:00 am by my charge nurse, I had to come up with a really good excuse. So, I told her the first thing that came into my head, that I'd cut my finger while making breakfast. She was a nasty old bitch so I intened giving myself a little nick on the finger because I knew she would want to see the wound. I got a bread knife, went to cut my finger but slipped on the kitchen floor and gave myself a 2 inch cut on my thumb that required 6 stitches.
After work, I went back to the nurse's home where I was living and was checking my mail when the phone rang. It was for a really hot looking 3rd year student on the first floor, so I shouted up the stairs that she was wanted on the phone. I went back to checking my mail until I heard her coming down the stairs. She had just had a shower and was running down the flight of stairs, that I was standing at the bottom of, with just a towel around her. Needless to say, I getting a very nice view but to make it not seem so obvious, I turned around quickly to my letterbox. Unfortunately, I had left the door, which was at eye level, open. I woke up in hospital with severe bruising to my right eye and 9 stitches in my eyebrow.
I told my mates, who were in the car industry or welders, that a violent patient had attacked me while I was protecting a female nurse.
( , Fri 3 Sep 2004, 12:48, Reply)
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