Springggggggg
It's spring! Seriously, winter just bothers me so much, it's just so UGH COLD HATE. And knowing summer is comming soon is just awesome. I wish I was born in the summer. Instead of stupid November. With all the stupid turkey crap.
Every day I wake up feeling worse than I did when I woke up the day before, but I go to bed feeling a lot better than I did when I went to bed the night before. I think that means the three medicines are working, but I'm not sure. I do know that I think I'm almost not sick anymore, but I still have lots of pills left and will have to keep taking the nasty nasty pills for a while. Actually, the amoxycillin doesn't taste much like anything if I take it with iced tea or soda, but the mucinex is just heinous. The Claritin's too small to taste. In fact, I'm up now because I'm waiting for 11 o'clock, which is when my next dose of antibiotics has to come. Whose dumb idea was it to make you take pills ever 8 hours, wtf.
Last night I had a dream that people kept text-messaging me with really important emotional issues and wanted my help, but I couldn't text them back because my phone doesn't have text-messaging and I was freaking out because everyone needed me and I couldn't help them, and because they'd all hate me because I didn't answer.
I'm totally going to be like, an angry version of Spongebob when I get older. I like cartoons and playing with toys. And I can't drive. But I probably won't piss off my neighbors. And I don't like working.
You know, you kind of have to envy Spongebob. He has a crap job, but can support a whole house. He never seems to be too poor. And he has Gary, who always has good advice that he ignores. And he has plenty of friends whose houses he can actually walk to. I have no idea if Spongebob went to college, but I doubt it. And man, Krabby Patties look really, really good. I wish I could eat dozens of delicious burgers a day and not be all unhealthy and fat. And I wish it didn't affect my life that I couldn't drive.
Or maybe I just watch too many cartoons, who knows.
-10:35 AM
Every day I wake up feeling worse than I did when I woke up the day before, but I go to bed feeling a lot better than I did when I went to bed the night before. I think that means the three medicines are working, but I'm not sure. I do know that I think I'm almost not sick anymore, but I still have lots of pills left and will have to keep taking the nasty nasty pills for a while. Actually, the amoxycillin doesn't taste much like anything if I take it with iced tea or soda, but the mucinex is just heinous. The Claritin's too small to taste. In fact, I'm up now because I'm waiting for 11 o'clock, which is when my next dose of antibiotics has to come. Whose dumb idea was it to make you take pills ever 8 hours, wtf.
Last night I had a dream that people kept text-messaging me with really important emotional issues and wanted my help, but I couldn't text them back because my phone doesn't have text-messaging and I was freaking out because everyone needed me and I couldn't help them, and because they'd all hate me because I didn't answer.
I'm totally going to be like, an angry version of Spongebob when I get older. I like cartoons and playing with toys. And I can't drive. But I probably won't piss off my neighbors. And I don't like working.
You know, you kind of have to envy Spongebob. He has a crap job, but can support a whole house. He never seems to be too poor. And he has Gary, who always has good advice that he ignores. And he has plenty of friends whose houses he can actually walk to. I have no idea if Spongebob went to college, but I doubt it. And man, Krabby Patties look really, really good. I wish I could eat dozens of delicious burgers a day and not be all unhealthy and fat. And I wish it didn't affect my life that I couldn't drive.
Or maybe I just watch too many cartoons, who knows.
-10:35 AM