So as in the past few postings-I went to the ER again. (4 time to the ER, 5th time to a doctor in 2 weeks). I had a whole plethora of tests run which was tons of fun. The test guy was really nice, but he seemed wicked nervous like it was his first day. He had to take a throat culture, urine sample (I know fun), and a blood sample. Well first, he had problems finding a vein and joked around and was like, "Oh I see you have to make this difficult." I said, "Hey great intuition it's the story of my life." So the poor guy had to stick me with this thick needle 3 times and then wiggle it around. He apologized profusely and said I was a pro. I of course just sat there and watched him. It didn't hurt and incredibly the bruise is smaller than the last time I gave blood. I was feeling so crappy I didn't care what they did as long as they fix it. Funny thing was the lab is a 3 walled room and the front is open. I'm sitting in a chair facing the front during all this and these 2 little girls walk by. Their faces were horrified because here's this man poking me with a needle saying, "Oh my god I can't believe it I missed again! I'm only poking you one more time." These poor little girls are never going to go voluntarily to the testing place. Dr. Oneil comes in and is like, "Sweety we're going to make things better. You've been sick for too long." Usually he talks about how whatever you did or have relates to sex and how you shouldn't be having it. And my Mom thinks I caught something from getting my tattoos. Despite them both, it's just really bad tonsillitus that loves me. Loves me so much it takes a boat load of meds to get it to leave. Ahh at least something loves me, even if it is bacteria that's slowly killing me and making my life miserable. Oh wait that doesn't sound far from real love hehe. I'm just kidding. As you can see I'm feeling better-my sense of sarcasm and humor is back.
Maybe tomorrow I'll actually get to go somewhere. Being under house arrest sucks. I love my family, but I haven't got to see anyone else or do anything else. Granted, I haven't been eating, sleeping, or anything else for that matter-so it could be a good thing I've just been resting. But today I have to do homework. I have A&P stuff due tomorrow and I don't know some of the chemistry stuff. That's where my brilliant friend, Matt, comes in. He's visiting his parents so he might come help me re-learn the basic chemistry shtuff. Friends are great when they're true. So today I'll actually get something done and actually interact with other people besides my mom and steve. Woohoo. This is a nice start to re-integrating myself with the real world. lol. It hasn't been that long, but I love social things and not participating in them sucks and is hard for me not to do. But enough of this-I love ya all-be good-don't get sick-have fun!