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230am update
notice im updating more. this is so people dont have to ask me "whats new" lately, because everytime theres something "new" it doesnt feel new to me and it's not even important enough to mention. so heres whats new about my day, its kind of long, but i dont give a shit, my life, like my journal, has a lot of room for ranting.
long fucking day. woke up late, had an appointment. got a ride to go to the appointment, ride shows up an hour and a half early. i dont want to wait that long for my appointment, so i say i'd rather take the bus instead. i walk the 3 or 4 blocks to the bus stop, almost slipping 10 times because i've been in cars all winter and i'm not used to walking on this ice just yet. so while the bus is late and i'm waiting i notice this old lady across from the bus stop in her bright pink and purple house peering through the windows. a few minutes later i look back and she's still looking out her windows, just standing there, in her bright punk and purple house. the only kewl thing was that it was at sunset, and the sun beams were hitting the wet road. so i get on the bus, take my usual seat, and this guy in front of me keeps turning around and looking at me. theres another guy who keeps sneezing every minute and for some reason he got up and sat in the same row as me. so i go to my appointment and i have nowhere to sit while im waiting. i see the doctor, it's a different one this time, and she doesn't think im really sick. just like last time. but what sucks is she tells me she can get the results back for my throat by the next day. last time it took them over a week. the last time i was sick, i was sick for about a week until i finally went to the hospital. i go to the hospital, i have to wait for another week for the swab thing they shoved down my throat to be tested. they call me back saying i have to come back to get my antibiotics, and i cant make an appointment to get them until after the weekends over, so thats 3 more days i have to wait. then, they give me a 10 day supply of antibiotics. so thats almost an entire month of having strept throat. so, i went in late october, got better in mid/late november, i started getting sick again in late november/early december, i go in again about the same thing today, and they were like well it's been two months since you've last been sick. when really, its only been about two weeks. after its all done i go downstairs and get my rock star for energy and realize my bus is about to come so i run out there, on the wet ice which i've completely forgotten to walk on, and theres like 50 people waiting for the bus, no shit. so the bus comes late, so i ran for nothing. then they have to switch drivers, which takes 5-10 minutes. i go to step on and people are like, pushing me out of the way, i'm on the side and like 10 people go in and i feel like im in 3rd grade again. so i just cut somebody off and jump in the bus and im forced to sit next to this drunken stinky guy. as the ride goes on more and more people keep getting on the bus and its completely full, and the people standing up has their stinky asses in my face, complaining about how full the bus is. i pull the thing for my stop and the bus lady yells out, do you want to get out here? and im like no, because it wasnt anywhere near my bus stop. she didnt hear me and asks again. and i yell no, the next one. the bitch finally gets it right, and i have to fight my way through 10 people standing in front of the exit.
now, the whole reason i went to the stupid hospital was to get my antibiotics so i can feel better again, but i dont get that, and i just wanted it so i can go to the rave tonight. i come home and my nephew is there, and i have to babysit. one of my friends who is throwing the rave, or helps them, says he wants to pick me up a few hours early because he has to set up for the rave. and im like oh shit im still babysitting but maybe i can still go. time slowly passes by to where theres only like 2 hours left of the rave, and i'm like fuck it i'm not paying like what $15 for 2 hours of dancing? i can dance alone at home in my room for free. its getting late and i realize theres an after party but i'm so pissed off i'm not even in the mood to go. so i have to wait until december 31st for the next rave, because i want to go to one before i leave AK.
and oh yeah. we adopted a girl.
notice im updating more. this is so people dont have to ask me "whats new" lately, because everytime theres something "new" it doesnt feel new to me and it's not even important enough to mention. so heres whats new about my day, its kind of long, but i dont give a shit, my life, like my journal, has a lot of room for ranting.
long fucking day. woke up late, had an appointment. got a ride to go to the appointment, ride shows up an hour and a half early. i dont want to wait that long for my appointment, so i say i'd rather take the bus instead. i walk the 3 or 4 blocks to the bus stop, almost slipping 10 times because i've been in cars all winter and i'm not used to walking on this ice just yet. so while the bus is late and i'm waiting i notice this old lady across from the bus stop in her bright pink and purple house peering through the windows. a few minutes later i look back and she's still looking out her windows, just standing there, in her bright punk and purple house. the only kewl thing was that it was at sunset, and the sun beams were hitting the wet road. so i get on the bus, take my usual seat, and this guy in front of me keeps turning around and looking at me. theres another guy who keeps sneezing every minute and for some reason he got up and sat in the same row as me. so i go to my appointment and i have nowhere to sit while im waiting. i see the doctor, it's a different one this time, and she doesn't think im really sick. just like last time. but what sucks is she tells me she can get the results back for my throat by the next day. last time it took them over a week. the last time i was sick, i was sick for about a week until i finally went to the hospital. i go to the hospital, i have to wait for another week for the swab thing they shoved down my throat to be tested. they call me back saying i have to come back to get my antibiotics, and i cant make an appointment to get them until after the weekends over, so thats 3 more days i have to wait. then, they give me a 10 day supply of antibiotics. so thats almost an entire month of having strept throat. so, i went in late october, got better in mid/late november, i started getting sick again in late november/early december, i go in again about the same thing today, and they were like well it's been two months since you've last been sick. when really, its only been about two weeks. after its all done i go downstairs and get my rock star for energy and realize my bus is about to come so i run out there, on the wet ice which i've completely forgotten to walk on, and theres like 50 people waiting for the bus, no shit. so the bus comes late, so i ran for nothing. then they have to switch drivers, which takes 5-10 minutes. i go to step on and people are like, pushing me out of the way, i'm on the side and like 10 people go in and i feel like im in 3rd grade again. so i just cut somebody off and jump in the bus and im forced to sit next to this drunken stinky guy. as the ride goes on more and more people keep getting on the bus and its completely full, and the people standing up has their stinky asses in my face, complaining about how full the bus is. i pull the thing for my stop and the bus lady yells out, do you want to get out here? and im like no, because it wasnt anywhere near my bus stop. she didnt hear me and asks again. and i yell no, the next one. the bitch finally gets it right, and i have to fight my way through 10 people standing in front of the exit.
now, the whole reason i went to the stupid hospital was to get my antibiotics so i can feel better again, but i dont get that, and i just wanted it so i can go to the rave tonight. i come home and my nephew is there, and i have to babysit. one of my friends who is throwing the rave, or helps them, says he wants to pick me up a few hours early because he has to set up for the rave. and im like oh shit im still babysitting but maybe i can still go. time slowly passes by to where theres only like 2 hours left of the rave, and i'm like fuck it i'm not paying like what $15 for 2 hours of dancing? i can dance alone at home in my room for free. its getting late and i realize theres an after party but i'm so pissed off i'm not even in the mood to go. so i have to wait until december 31st for the next rave, because i want to go to one before i leave AK.
and oh yeah. we adopted a girl.