i hate being sick =(
I have a bruise on my arm from my bloodtest today.
i think this morning takes first prize for most unpleasant experience in a long time.
It started last night with myself deciding that on account of my not being allowed to eat for 12 hours, i would go get some steak at the Keg. It was blah, i couldn't eat it all which is fine, i didn't need that 30 dollars anyway. So i didn't fill my belly like i wanted to. Woke up on and off all that night. I finally woke up at nine and got to the lab at 930 or so. took a number, ...it was standing room only in the waiting room.... anyways, while i'm suffering from hypoglycemia, like i do when i don't eat i have to stumble my way to the washrooms to do a urine sample. yeah. i didn't have to pee, and sat there for like ten minutes and managed to only squeeze out like a tablespoon. Then as i come out i'm in tears because it's been well over 13 hours since i last ate and now i have to try to be conscious to have three viles of blood taken from my little sad veins.
=( i didnt pass out but i'm just starting to come around now.... 5 hours later.
I'm now making a note that i have to stay healthy enough that i won't have to have another one of those tests for a very very long time.
bleh.
oh well.
on a bittersweet note, the dog has gone to the SPCA. It was also one of the worst things ever....i cried then too. haha but it was mostly because i really really really wanted to find the owner and smash her head into something hard ....maybe a sidewalk.
BLAH
I am going to make it my business to never ever see her again. it wouldn't be pretty.... I'm not usualy a violent person, but her level of stupidity is something i can barely tolerate especially when it involves ME.
*sigh*
i'm gonna go to my parents house for some supper....
But i am being yelled at because I'm TYPING too loud while SOMEONE is sleeping on the couch.....
hehe, too bad. Sleep in your bed that's what it's for.
yeah, i dont knw if i can fit anymore bitter and angry into this entry so i'll quit now.
I have a bruise on my arm from my bloodtest today.
i think this morning takes first prize for most unpleasant experience in a long time.
It started last night with myself deciding that on account of my not being allowed to eat for 12 hours, i would go get some steak at the Keg. It was blah, i couldn't eat it all which is fine, i didn't need that 30 dollars anyway. So i didn't fill my belly like i wanted to. Woke up on and off all that night. I finally woke up at nine and got to the lab at 930 or so. took a number, ...it was standing room only in the waiting room.... anyways, while i'm suffering from hypoglycemia, like i do when i don't eat i have to stumble my way to the washrooms to do a urine sample. yeah. i didn't have to pee, and sat there for like ten minutes and managed to only squeeze out like a tablespoon. Then as i come out i'm in tears because it's been well over 13 hours since i last ate and now i have to try to be conscious to have three viles of blood taken from my little sad veins.
=( i didnt pass out but i'm just starting to come around now.... 5 hours later.
I'm now making a note that i have to stay healthy enough that i won't have to have another one of those tests for a very very long time.
bleh.
oh well.
on a bittersweet note, the dog has gone to the SPCA. It was also one of the worst things ever....i cried then too. haha but it was mostly because i really really really wanted to find the owner and smash her head into something hard ....maybe a sidewalk.
BLAH
I am going to make it my business to never ever see her again. it wouldn't be pretty.... I'm not usualy a violent person, but her level of stupidity is something i can barely tolerate especially when it involves ME.
*sigh*
i'm gonna go to my parents house for some supper....
But i am being yelled at because I'm TYPING too loud while SOMEONE is sleeping on the couch.....
hehe, too bad. Sleep in your bed that's what it's for.
yeah, i dont knw if i can fit anymore bitter and angry into this entry so i'll quit now.