2006-10-17 - 8:59 p.m.

hoarking my guts out

Hey nerds.

Gak life. I've been coughing my brainz out for at least a month now & about 2 days ago it dawned on me that I might actually be sick. Tomorrow I am actually going to the doctor.

Now. I have not ever been to the doctor b/c I am not feeling well in my entire life. I am not bragging, it just doesn't occur to me & mostly I am well. It's my dad's genes, thank goodness.

But I'm in pain from the coughing, I'm losing sleep & people in neighboring cubes are threatening to whoop my ass if I don't get some medicine.

Meh so I go.

I go to Mexico in a month. Thank the lawrd. This cold weather is a downer. Every silly fall I am reminded how hard it is. I think this one will be extra hard.

This whole breakup deal is suckier than suck. And I'm tired of drinking, so now what?

At least last weekend at my mom's I got to meet crazy Rosie. Crazy Rosie is loaded, 82, dronk & killed her husband & got away with it. She got me & mom drunk on Grey Goose with the quickness. So drunk my mom scarfed pizza & toast when we WALKED home that night. I mean it's 3 blocks but you know how people walk in small towns. They don't.

When we woke in the morning, someone'd left two Ziploc bags of fish they presumably caught on the windshield of LP's car she let me borrow. This is not a prank or joke, it's for my mom to eat. They leave food all the time on her doorstep. I've never been so disappointed to have forgotten my camera ever.

I'm going to soak my hacking ass in a lervely little bath now.

Lates.


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