what a fucking tragedy. fuck. |
Let me tell you, it's a bitch to get these patches to stay lit.
On May 2nd, I get the call. "Oh, we had a cancellation. We're not going to make you wait two months. We're gonna laser that vital organ THIS FUCKING TUESDAY."
So. As of right now I have 3 days to prepare for this. My first ever general anesthesia. In a flurry of activity, I spent the last two days spewing blood and urine into various containers, getting my stupid heart condition checked out in 3 different ways, and not fucking smoking. Fuck you, fuck you, you, you, AND you.
Sorry. It says on my patches that I should warn those around me I may be slightly irritable.
I'm terrified. Also excited, relieved, pissy and hungry. Don't forget sick! Came down with a cold today. (And God LHFAO)
Wish me luck, for my next blog I shall be minus
2 comments:
Found your blog while wasting time through Cracked a while back.
It's writing like this that gets me looking forward every time.
I guess all I could say is hang in there, everyone's going to fucking finish this race.
i always hang in there. and i <3 cracked. thanks for commenting! :)
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