Ugh. Haven't been able to do pretty much anything of late.
Why is it that the more life annoys me and utterly intolerable it gets, the busier I become?
I gotta get out of this job. Like, now.
Was at an exhibition of the new girlys photography last night, fun was had. Her friends seem to approve of me, judging by the fact I am still alive.
I forgot how much time is taken up when you're seeing someone.
Christ it's been so long.
One of my best friends is in hospital and is getting a terrible time of things. Had to have emergency surgery to remove some intestine and his appendix. Then was unable to eat food, had a billion tubes inserted in him and was unable to talk. Had to have one down his nose into his stomach to drain...some of the nastiest stuff I've ever seen and will haunt me till they day I die.
Then...then today he woke up to his surgery incision actually breaking back open, apparently it got infected somehow and his abdomen filled with puss. He could actually see inside himself...which to be honest is never good.
And now he's just texted me to say he's anemic because of all this and he's just had to have a blood transfusion.
I swear, the shit he's had to put up with in the past while. Seven months of agony and lethargy while doctors pissed about unable to diagnose him.
Then all this.
His girl is a saint for putting up with it all and being with him every day.
Other than working and engaging in activites long forgotten with a girl...I've been up to nothing. No time.
I've only got my inner-net connection back working properly now, been spotty and intermittant for two weeks now.
I suspect I've journals and the like to catch up with. I shall do that tomorrow or so when I'm less likely to pass out after a 12 hour work day.
Oh and I must thank Sky, for subjecting me to the sight of Harry Potters magical wang every time I log in. Thanks for uploading that picture. Thank's a lot!
Why is it that the more life annoys me and utterly intolerable it gets, the busier I become?
I gotta get out of this job. Like, now.
Was at an exhibition of the new girlys photography last night, fun was had. Her friends seem to approve of me, judging by the fact I am still alive.
I forgot how much time is taken up when you're seeing someone.
Christ it's been so long.
One of my best friends is in hospital and is getting a terrible time of things. Had to have emergency surgery to remove some intestine and his appendix. Then was unable to eat food, had a billion tubes inserted in him and was unable to talk. Had to have one down his nose into his stomach to drain...some of the nastiest stuff I've ever seen and will haunt me till they day I die.
Then...then today he woke up to his surgery incision actually breaking back open, apparently it got infected somehow and his abdomen filled with puss. He could actually see inside himself...which to be honest is never good.
And now he's just texted me to say he's anemic because of all this and he's just had to have a blood transfusion.
I swear, the shit he's had to put up with in the past while. Seven months of agony and lethargy while doctors pissed about unable to diagnose him.
Then all this.
His girl is a saint for putting up with it all and being with him every day.
Other than working and engaging in activites long forgotten with a girl...I've been up to nothing. No time.
I've only got my inner-net connection back working properly now, been spotty and intermittant for two weeks now.
I suspect I've journals and the like to catch up with. I shall do that tomorrow or so when I'm less likely to pass out after a 12 hour work day.
Oh and I must thank Sky, for subjecting me to the sight of Harry Potters magical wang every time I log in. Thanks for uploading that picture. Thank's a lot!
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Come to visit me you wretched boy.
At the very least send me a decent message documenting how you are, and what's going on.