I'm glad I ain't a doctor.

The weirdest thing happened to me.
I was about to cycle away from my boyfriends house, he had to pick something up, so I got on my bike and was about to go. Then some Polnish guy came up and asked me in a weird sentence of english/german/dutch if I could call 911 (112 in Holland). So I went in the house (my boyfriend came right behind me, just in case it was something weird). I saw this girl ('bout 25 years old) and lots of blood. so I calles 911. The ambulance came 10 minutes later. and since I was the only one who talked dutch in that house (there were all foreign people living in it), I helped the doktors. it was horrible! The story is: the girl fell down a window that was made in the ceiling. she fell on her head. so it didn't look pretty. I honestly almost had to vomit.and the worst part was, I had to hold her head! ehh, I felt her broken skull and all the blood coming out of every hole of her head!
I'm lucky I watch so many ER series on tv. otherwise I couldn't have done it. finally, after 'bout 20 minutes, the traumahelicopter arrived and she was transfered to Amsterdam. gahhh..... the next two hours I only could stare in front of me.
I'm so glad I'm not a docter. though I'm really glad we have them...


Oh, the next day (yesterday) I found some really great coffeemugs. they're BIG! I think there is room for 0.4mL