Just a bit of whining, that's all.
Oh my god, so much packing. I haven't been able to even look at twitter or lj or even dA for a couple of weeks with all the sorting and throwing away and working as many shifts as I can pull at the job I still have (which is negligible, I get like 10 hours a week if I'm lucky, except this week where both other workers were sick so I worked both of their shifts for two days. Nice in that it'll pad my pockets next month, but not nice in that I'll have to friggin' wait for the money and it took time away from packing.). T.T
Now I'm fairly sure I have strep, and if I still feel like utter crap tomorrow I'll have to fork over the 50$ to see a doctor and then whatever it'll cost for the antibiotics, which I definitely can't afford but have to scrape together anyway. Heaven forbid I bring a plague upon my hometown and launch a zombie apocalypse, or something.
If I do have strep, we have to postpone the actual move again, from the 10th to whenever I don't feel too much like poo to drive. We already have to pay 400$ in rent, and then 100$ a month for the next 5 months to make up for what we absolutely can't come up with. We'd already be on the road if it wasn't for my boyfriend dragging his heels and not even beginning to do his part of the moving deal until the day we were supposed to be out of the apartment. If he hadn't, we wouldn't owe anything for rent this month.
And damn it, I had my tonsils yarded out when I was 8 because I got strep too often, so why the hell am I suddenly popping up with it two years in a row?
/shakefist at life.
I need a snuggie.
Also, it's weird 'cause the thermometer said I was 96.2 last night, and 97.3 this morning, and that's just kinda wtf?
Now I'm fairly sure I have strep, and if I still feel like utter crap tomorrow I'll have to fork over the 50$ to see a doctor and then whatever it'll cost for the antibiotics, which I definitely can't afford but have to scrape together anyway. Heaven forbid I bring a plague upon my hometown and launch a zombie apocalypse, or something.
If I do have strep, we have to postpone the actual move again, from the 10th to whenever I don't feel too much like poo to drive. We already have to pay 400$ in rent, and then 100$ a month for the next 5 months to make up for what we absolutely can't come up with. We'd already be on the road if it wasn't for my boyfriend dragging his heels and not even beginning to do his part of the moving deal until the day we were supposed to be out of the apartment. If he hadn't, we wouldn't owe anything for rent this month.
And damn it, I had my tonsils yarded out when I was 8 because I got strep too often, so why the hell am I suddenly popping up with it two years in a row?
/shakefist at life.
I need a snuggie.
Also, it's weird 'cause the thermometer said I was 96.2 last night, and 97.3 this morning, and that's just kinda wtf?