satanize

The day hasn't even started and I'm already wishing for it to be over. Got up early today so I could go to the doctor and get something checked. I get to the building, walk towards the office, only to be greeted by there new schedule. I woke up at 7:00am. They start working on fridays at 1:00pm. I don't mind the wait. What I do mind is having to wait without being able to eat and drink. I'm sure I'm going to get needled and I need to be running on empty.

I get back home and decide to catch up on laundry. I take all my dark clothes and stuff it into the washer. I start the machine so it starts wetting everything up and when I go to gather the detergent, there is hardly any. Let me rephrase: There isn't even enough to wash a pair of socks.

So I sit down in my room and turn on my computer, planning on wasting these hours here on the internet, not doing anything productive. As I sit down, I get this sudden pain in my stomach, and I quickly rush to the bathroom to unleash the most liquidy shit I've taken in a while. I go to wipe and takes as much as it would if I were to clean paint off a recently brushed wall. I finally finish wiping, flush, and I'm greeted to the sound of a choking toilet. Plunger, give me strengh.

Now I have to stay till tomorrow at my parents so I can get alot of shit done because the labs will be closed by the time the doctors done with me.

I don't know how to conclude today. Please excuse me.
EDIT: Sin City tonight, bitches!