One girl got a broken bone in her arm, I think, today. I heard there had been a fight in the shop since one of the girls pushed the other's back. The one who, I heard, caused the injury is one of my former roommates. She was quiet, neat, tidy, calm and pleasant, in my impression.... The one who got a broken bone lives in a couple doors away from my room. She is a quiet, well-groomed, intelligent and elegant girl, in my impression. I cannot believe that there was a fight between those two.... I think both are Kiwi, but I am not sure. According to one of my friends (guy/gay), one of the centre managers said that the girls' compound (Lima) had more problems than the male compounds. I often hear guards talking to each other about who was sent to Lima. So it seems, my building is the place where the guards are scared to work. Mmmmm... Today, I went to Charity Walk, women's knitting class and Personal Circuit at ...
100 days in the Villawood Immigration Detention Centre