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Sick and Smooshed

So sometime on Sunday my throat started to hurt. This continued and got worse as the day progressed. Monday, I decided to take the day off from work, stay at home, stay in bed and hope that a little bed rest would make it all better and I could go to work today. Yeah not so much. It still hurts (and, yes I stopped smoking once my throat started hurting)So I went to work anyway, not sure what to do because I figure I can't afford to take too many days off and I don't have health insurance to go to a doctor. But when I step in, they turn me away and tell me to go to a doctor. I cryed in the storage room call my dad and he picks me up. I think I have an ear infection/strep throat. I look into free clinics but they don't have any appointments for...forever. So my parents offer to pay for me to go to thier doctor. AND I get to go later in the evening. So I sit on thier couch, watch The Saddest Music in the World, sleep, channel surf and so on untill it's time to go to the doctor.

Unfortunitly on the way to the appointment we get ass-ended by some fucking hick who wasn't paying attention and didn't see the red light on Lake city way. I can't make my appointment and am still in pain but ultimately we are lucky becasue there is surprisingly little damage to the car and becasue he his us and the truck next to us, the blow was disperced a bit between the two. The asshole has no insureance and is obviously not the sharpest tool in the box. I sit in the car angry and vengeful. I want this asshole to feel pain for his idiocy, and mostly for keeping me from the relief of my pain. I want to fucking punch him. I want to rip his little dick off...something, especially as he casually lights up a cigarette (which I haven't had for two days) and JOKES about the whole thing. My dad's not going to do anything. This guy has got nothing. But the guy in the truck will make him pay, I guess the guy in the truck was driving back from the shop where he had just put 1500 into it. That makes me feel better. But as I have hot chocolate, chicken soup and another day off from work, I lookforward to sweet NyQuill dreams of kicking his stupid hick ass all night long.



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Nov. 30th, 2005 10:04 pm (UTC)
Oh, my.
I'm sorry to learn about your illness and the motor-vehicle accident. Stand by for the third thing which will go wrong! (I'm just kidding. Sorry.)

So, like, you're still going to see that physician — yes? Here's hoping you'll be 100-percent by the end of the week. ((((pandapropaganda))))

Nov. 30th, 2005 10:20 pm (UTC)
Re: Oh, my.
Thanks, Mr. Cat. I certianly hope I feel better by the end of the week. I got to the doctor this morning and got a perscription. Last time i got this I started feeling better about the third dose so here's hoping it works out like that again.

I cost my parents a lot of $$$ becasue of my sickness and I'm thinking of quitting after all of this. So that's wither the third terrible thing to happen or a positive outcome. I'm not sure yet. :P
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