Had to call the doctor out today, i was being sick and having tummy cramps and stuff. ARGH i didnt want to, cos i thought i was wasting his time...but the others persuaded me to.
So the doctor came and felt my tummy and stuff and said he"d leave a pot that i"d have to spit in?! so after i went to the internet, i came back to pick up my pot from reception, and there was a little note with it:

THE LABORATORY NEED YOUR EXCREMENT FOR ANALYSIS.....

EXCREMENT???? thats bloody poo!!!! nice eh...so after i got laura to check with reception that they actually wanted me to poo in a pot, and i"d got over the fear of being in acurate and missing the pot, i did what i did (successfully may i add haha) and wrapped it all up in a plastic bag and an envelope (for those of you who are interested hahahaaa).

Lucky i called the doc out anyways as it turns out i have not 1, but 3 parasites! lovely stuff eh! so he perscribed me some mahoosive yellow bullet freaking pills that i have to take THREE of a day for TEN days!! pcshtt!

Aw at 4pm, we all met in the bar for farewell drinks! The ozzy boys left today!!! Glenn, Hughie and Bully were an awsome laugh and we had a fab time with them all. It was sad to see them go! After we"d given our hugs, kisses, said goodbye and waved them off in the taxi, we were all just like "hmm...this is weird...what do we do now..."