Uhh, I've lost count when it comes to my followers, but thanks to the new ones.
Think I had 15 before, so yay! for 19 - 4 new ones. :)
Hopefully today won't be fucked up and miserable.Especially cause of some nurse.Plus I might have a chance to go on the free walk-around.Or just go and do things like draw and garden at the community garden.I hope they trust me enough. I have no money, don't know how to get into the town, don't know anyone in town so hopefully they don't think I'll run away and let me get out of here for a while.
As time went on and the smoking took place more often I got used to it.Just gave some ginger pies the guys in here.One of them said it felt like Christmas and that I was like an angel.Speaking of the lad, he gave me flowers when we were out earlier today.And the reason I'm mentioning it is that the flowers were blue.I love blue flowers!I think the plant itself was some sort of a moss.But it looked real nice and the buds were tiny, cute and blue.The guy himself, well... he's always singing.He's name's Tuljo.He travelled to France and England with no money.Think he was either in jail or madhouse in one of the two countries and was flown back home.He was even on some sort of TV show in Estonia.He's a bit mad though.As I said he's always singing.He looks and sounds like one of the really cringe worthy contestants on those idol/pop star shows.He's schizophrenic.There's no way I'm interested in him, but he's not too bad of a lad. Just saying.Oh and him and this guy called Rimmel are always fighting.I had to step in today in the garden, cause Tuljo kicked the ball over the fence and Rimmel wanted to kick his ass for it.Seriously like.Another thing - is linden legal?And smoking is sickening! (literally)Everyone in here are always after smoking.It's unreal!The Tuljo guy even drank the water others put their cigarette butts in. Euww!Some guys, on Rimmel's initiative, gathered some linden leaves and smoked them.Is this legal?
Well, luckily I'm all up to date with my diary business.I've really liked being alone.I do enjoy my own company but it's been fun hanging out with the men here as well.So there was this Arno guy.He's gone now, but he was after me and this another girl.When he left, Tuljo started going on about how he likes me.Then there was this old man who liked to smoke in the sunshine.He would exhale the smoke towards the sun. He said he's been homeless and slept outside in winter and he's felt really bad frost.And he genuinely smiled when smoking the sun.He too liked me.He serenaded me.Then there was this guy among the tuberculosis people.He asked me once if I'd fancy a cigarette.Er... no.With him though it's the second time I've felt a bit stalked.One time I was rolling up the sleeves of my trousers and a woman told the guy - Toomas or Jaanus - that in Russian (the guy was facing away from me).Then the other time I was walking around barefoot and the woman told the lad to give his shoes to me.Well the first time this happened I was 19, playing volleyball.There was this guy who apparently liked me.He was hanging with two girls while I was playing.He got one of the girls to come over and take my picture.Then she ran to the guy to show the pic.Stalkerish!
Then I was left alone in the room. And Tiia got out. And she came back the other day.The first day I spent alone in the room.Second day an old lady was brought in.I'll call her Lunatic from now on.She talked non-stop. Literally. From the first minute she woke up til the very last one she fell asleep.Luckily I was moved in together with another old lady - Eevi.She was nice.Her suggestions to solve my problems was to "get the devil out of my head".She was really nice, quiet and clever.She used to be a nurse.She was at the madhouse cause she told the police where to go cause they didn't do anything when she reported a theft.
Then I met this tall, big-boned woman Tiia.She always had something to say. Sometimes funny.She said, "100 kg is a woman, 102 is fat."A very colourful character.
One day this chap started hitting on me. He gave me his number but I binned it.
He's called Arno and he's 40.
He looks alright, but he seems too horny.And to take my current health and situation into consideration I'd be as good as a fork when you need a spoon when it comes to romancing.
My eyes have been really bad lately.Everything goes fuzzy when I try to read, dunno if it's the medicine or crying.Had to stop taking the antidepressants.Went on anti psychotics, which are a lot stronger than antidepressants.Then went off those as well. Taking some neuro-somethings.It's just supposed to relieve my phobia and change the way I think.I guess I need them cause apparently I might have schizophrenia.There's this lad around my age here aswell and he's diagnosis is F20.That's schizophrenia.I so hope the psychiatrist is wrong about my diagnosis.It's pretty weird being here with all the really crazy people. I mean, no wonder I legged it the second or third day from here. Had to come back though. It's such an emotional rollercoaster, more so a low ride one.Feels like the hardest battle of my life.
Well, this was an odd experience. Never did I think
I will do some certain things infront of a man.Like, shaving, for instance.Maybe involve pubic hair shaving into some sexy time.But legs and armpit hair I'd like to keep to myself.Over here, people are not trusted alone with a razor.You might hurt yourself.So I was accompanied by a man when shaving.He kindly offered to shave for me and held my towel in place while I was working on my armpits.
Today was a big old crap of a day.Cause of the cunt of a nurse.She wouldn't give me my medicine.One of my problems is that I feel too sick to eat.And she wouldn't give me my reliever.
The day got better once I talked to my psychologist.I calmed down and came up with an idea to work out a bit.So after the session (during which I got to use the computer for a bit), I went out and ran a few laps.Oh I haven't even told about what glorious conditions there are here.It's a closed unit so we only get to hang out in a little garden.It is closed off with this high fence.And even smaller garden next to ours is for peeps with tuberculosis.And the other garden is for people who are mad forever.Seen a lot of different people here.Some are doing a lot worse than me but my own life still gets me down.Oh well.
A few days back this man made a move on me.A man in my ward. He's 40 and quite handsome.We hugged a few times and he tried to kiss me, but I'm too busy with myself and my life to have an extra person in it.Besides the main reason, well the second main reson, is my "bf".Who knows how things will go when he comes over to visit me in Estonia.In August hopefully.
Speaking of the 40 year old.He owns this little sports radio.I'm listening to it at the minute.Money For Nothing, Dire Straits is playing.I've given out about rock music and people who like it before, but I adore Mark Knopfler. And my "bf" said they're - Dire Straits - aren't really rock anyway.Or maybe he said it about Bruce Springsteen.He called it indie-something.
Well, I'm just trying to squeeze in my third sandwhich today.The working out helped a little.Oh I even got "shorts".They're just man pants.Right so, off to read an old Glamour mag.
What a night it was!Slept a few hours only.Was up mostly cause of my stomach.Then I couldn't lie down on my sides cause my hips got sore.Being on my back gave me pain in the pelvis aswell.Then this annoying bright streetlight kept shining on my bed.And then the weather!I've never seen so many strokes of lightning in such a short time.I mean like, fequent intervals like.I was hoping for an ear breaking thunder and mad rain and wind, but we only got loads of silent lightning and a few drops of rain.Oh and it says 34 degrees for Sunday!!!Whole Estonia's a madhouse on Sunday!And at one point two police cars brought in a new mad person around 12 at night.My roomie here was overlooking the whole thing and telling me what was going on. A doctor from a different unit was called in.Anyway, once the cops were gone I went to look out the window.Saw a fox.Apprently.It was this a lot bigger than a cat animal.Wasn't a dog, was too slender and weird, yes too weird to be a dog.I know dogs are weird too.Oh I talked to my Mum.Once I get out, I want a kitten. I love cats and it would be such a nice little thing after my horrendous adventure here.I was gonna name the kitten Ronny, after my "bf"'s name.Think it's better for a dog.Then thought of Rona.And then Brady.Might go with the last one. Just need a kitten now.
To be continued....
I planned to go to Tartu by bus on the 11th of July.I only lasted til the first stop.I just started panicking cause the flight to Estonia freaked me out too much so now everykind of travelling freaks me out.I got off the bus so and started walking away from my hometown along the motorway.Long story short, I was left in the middle of nowhere and had my dad come and pick me up and take me back home. Then I must have had some sort of nervous breakdown, cause I felt sick forever.
And on Monday, I think, I was taken to the hospital in an ambulance.
Was put in the psychiatric part.
And well, besides all the crying, drama, breakdowns and sickness, it has been quite interesting.
Gold is so easy to hammer and shape that less than one gram of gold can be beaten into a sheet nearly two metres square.
A 0,3-metre cube of Uranium weighs over half a tonne. Uranium is the heaviest element found in nature. A kilo of Uranium contains as much energy as nearly three million kilos of coal.
Foil is any metal sheet that measures 0,1270 of a mmm or less. Aluminium is so malleable that it can be rolled into sheets of foil as thin as 0,00508 of a mm.
What is a coral? A chunk of coral is made of the skeleton of tiny marine animals called coral polyps. The polyp's skeleton grows outside its body. When the polyp dies, the skeleton is left.
How are seashells formed? As said earlier the shell is a part of an animal, a mollusc. It's the mollusc's skeleton and it is attached to it by muscles. The soft animal can never leave it's shell. The shell is made of a form limestone and is built by the mollusc itself. Certain glands in the mollusc are able to take limestone from the water and deposit it in tiny particles at the edge of, and along the inside of, the shell. As a mollusc grows insize, its shell increases in thickness and size. You can see the lines of growth that are marked by the ridges that run parallel to the outer edge. The colouring of the shell comes from some glands of the mollusc that contain colouring matter.
Neon lights. The fact is not all of them are lights made by glowing neon gas. Other gases, such as helium, argon, krypton and xenon, are also used in lights. Each gas gives out a different-coloured light when electricity is sent through it. The colour varies depending on the temperature, pressure and electric voltage. Neon gives out a red-orange light; argon gives out reddish-blue light; the light from helium is white, yellow or sometimes violet; from krypton it is yellow, green or pale violet; and from xenon it is either blue or blue-green.
What is the Sphinx? Actually, it is a monster that was common in the myths of ancient people. The Greeks thought of it as having the head of a woman, the body of a lion and wings. The Egyptians thought of it as a wingless lion with the head and breast of a man.
Who were the knights? They were the highest class of fighting men in Europe during the Middle Ages. The high position was partly due to the fact that during the early Middle Ages kings and governments had very little real authority. A knight did as he wished, because no one else was powerful enough to stop him.