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08-25-2008, 11:15 PM | #7631 (permalink) |
Reformed Jackass
Join Date: Sep 2007
Posts: 3,964
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Slept at my friends house, we were going to meet his girlfriend and one of her friends, er, play golf I meant, but then his mom took us to Ikea (I'm not sure why) , then I went home, sat around, read a little, got on the computer. Then I went to Midrasha orientation, then I went home and...Well...Here I am.
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08-26-2008, 03:18 PM | #7632 (permalink) |
i ruin threads
Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: littleton newhampshire
Posts: 110
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today was the first day of school, i have the dankest schedule ever.
1st block: off 2nd block: photo TA 3rd block: independent photo 4th block: physics im going to be getting a permanent pass for the semester saying that from the beginning of second block(if not needed for that block) till the end of 3rd i can roam the school and leave campus. this is an incredible privilege where i go to school, there so strict about everything.
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08-26-2008, 06:36 PM | #7637 (permalink) | |
Meanie McFeany
Join Date: Aug 2008
Location: Troy side'ah the dirt, NY
Posts: 455
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My ****ing day? Started at 1 in the morning. I got off AIM with PaperHurricanes (Lansky<3) and went upstairs with horrible lower-back pain (apparently they call it "flank pain"). So I took more Midol, thinking it was that. 40 mins later, doesn't touch the pain, took more... a couple hours later I went through an entire goddamn packet of the stuff. After it was all gone, nothing touched this pain, I was on the floor crying in pain & I couldn't move, was convulsing and ****. I was scared out of my mind. I thought I was gonna ****ing die, or I wanted to. You couldn't imagine this goddamn pain. So I crawled into my mom's room like an hour after THAT, like 4:30 in the morning, begged her to take me to the ER. And she wouldn't. She said, "shut up, you have PMS, go back to bed." So I went back in and passed out on the floor. I stayed like that til 6AM, until I "woke up" and was still crying in pain and freeziiiiiiing ****ing cold. So I crawled into bed and tried to sleep. Couldn't. Swear to Christ no one has ever been in so much pain in their life. It was in the morning at about 9 she realized I needed to go see a doctor. So we went to the ER. They had to catharize me to get the urine sample because for one, I couldn't move, for two, they couldn't tell if the blood in my urine was from, well, my body, or my menstraution. The cath was ****ing painful, I don't care what doctor's say about pain, they LIE. People in the hall must've thought I was being torchered. But so, nothing in my urine that was explaining the immense, abnormal pain. So we did a CAT scan, and an X-ray. We were there for 5 hours, they gave me Lortabs (<333333333333), heavy goddamn dose, I had trouble speaking, that part was great. But so. They still don't know what's wrong with me, sent me home with 30, 500MG Hydrocodone (generic for Lortab). The pain's still there, but it's dull and I can't feel my body, in a good way. I'm seeing my gyno tomorrow at 11:30, to see if there's something wrong with that. But Jesus Christ. What a ****ing day. |
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08-27-2008, 04:24 AM | #7640 (permalink) |
county fair energy
Join Date: Feb 2008
Posts: 4,773
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I am just stopping by to let you all know I'm alive. If you care, this is what has happened to me so far on my trip back to Wyoming:
-The day I left I flew out of Cali into Utah in the early afternoon. It's about a six and a half hour drive from the Utah airport to my hometown so one of my best friends and my cousin came to pick me up so we could catch up and have some laughs on the drive back. We ended up spending five hours at a mall, failing to turn off of the interstate and ended up in a town two hours east of where we were heading. We finally got home around 5 in the am. -The second day I was home I stayed at my friend's house, the same one who came to pick me up, and she had a hot tub party honoring my return. The eight of us who attended went through two cases of good ol Keystone Light and a bottle of Jack Daniels. I stood up to go inside for sleeping, and I slipped and cracked my head on the side of the hot tub. I don't know if I passed out due to alcohol, or if it was a minor concussion, but I had quite the headache the next day. Which brings me to day three. -The day of my good friends wedding. Open bar, no carding... need I say more? The next few days were semi calm. I spent some time doing what I was there for. I fit my entire life into two suitcases and an empty Corona box. Then... after a day of running errands another friend of mine took me out to dinner. We were sitting there, minding our own business, when a cop rolls up to my table. Apparantly there was a warrant for my arrest for violating my probation, and I was arrested on the spot. I'll spare you the gritty details, but I had to spend 20 hours in jail. Oh, and I had to delay my flight for another ten days, so I don't know when I'll be able to consistently post again. But all in all I'm a hard criminal now, so don't think that I won't fucking cut you. |