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Post by catlady on Aug 11, 2011 0:37:56 GMT -5
I just had a serious case of heat sickness for about an hour. I was feeling totally fine then just started sweating a ton and had a very sudden urge to vomit and barely made it to the bathroom. I'm so glad I live where I do, I'm too big a baby about heat to live anywhere it gets consistently hot in the summer :/ I'm laying in bed now and I feel much better after taking a cool shower, I'm just drained from getting sick. Bleh.
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Post by apathy on Aug 11, 2011 1:56:15 GMT -5
^ Hope you feel better
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Post by theretina on Aug 12, 2011 21:03:52 GMT -5
this is slightly neg, but with good news sprinkled in.
my dad found a lump in his throat. he went to the doctor, was told it was a tumor, and is scheduled for surgery next month. the doctor told my dad he is 80-90% positive it's not cancerous, but they won't know for sure until it gets taken out of him.
i spoke to my dad today, and he sounded very upbeat and not really worried at all. he's not one to bullshit people, least of all me. dad's always been a realist like that. i'm more than positive he'll be fine (except for the slight loss of facial muscle control due to where the tumor is), but any halfway decent to outstandingly positive thoughts you can spare can't hurt at all.
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Post by Ka on Aug 12, 2011 23:10:27 GMT -5
^Positive thoughts are jettisoning toward you and your dad.
I'm home from the beach, back at work...blah. I think I could happily live at the beach for the rest of my life and never get tired of it. Of course, I'd need to come back here and enjoy the mountains every so often, but I really love the beach. Even the sand doesn't bother me like it used to.
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Brittany
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Post by Brittany on Aug 12, 2011 23:35:55 GMT -5
I'm pretty sure I'm best friend is ditching me for drugs right now and if she ever gets around to picking me up she'll probably be fucked up. If she doesn't have booze I'm going to be so pissed. Way more pissed than I am now.
Hell, I'm gonna be rude!
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Brittany
Meat Tornado
Mrs. Shevchuk
A brand new beatnik; a down-and-outer
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Post by Brittany on Aug 12, 2011 23:49:54 GMT -5
I love how I helped this girl through her coke addiction and she has the nerve to ditch me to pick up some stupid painkillers. I am the only one that has stuck with her through her stupid coke addiction and drinking habits. The only reason she doesn't drink with me is because she is epileptic and it triggers seizures which I totally understand but I never ditch her for booze. Since she moved in with her cousin she has been doing a shit ton of pain killers and she's had me waiting for 2 1/2 hours so she can go get those stupid painkillers and she keeps trying to be discreet about it but it's so obvious.
I'm pissed and on the verge of tears. I will not be ditched for drugs. That is beneath me.
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Post by emmeth on Aug 14, 2011 0:14:34 GMT -5
Blah blah blah. Self-loathing to the max. Blah. Crying over an asshole. I don't feel good enough for...anything. Or anyone. Why do I bother trying with this? Blah blah. Sick, achy, can't breath, starving. Just over all, really fucking hate myself.
/pity party
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Post by michaelson on Aug 15, 2011 9:50:46 GMT -5
^ Hey! It didn't take you too long to lose 14 pounds. You're super and awesome. No more pity party!
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Post by Bottle on Aug 15, 2011 23:50:33 GMT -5
The only bad thing about my Planned Parenthood visit is they had to weigh me. I stay away from scales for a reason. I've had problems accepting my weight and starving myself in the past. So weighing myself is depressing and triggering to me. Last I weighed myself was a year ago. I've gained a significant amount of weight since then. I'm so ashamed and disgusted with myself. I will always be a fucking fatass.
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Post by Ka on Aug 17, 2011 18:28:07 GMT -5
I will always be a fucking fatass super awesome human being. fixed.
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Post by Ka on Aug 17, 2011 18:28:39 GMT -5
get night off. immediately have a fight about stupid shit with jason.
goddamnit.
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Post by catlady on Aug 18, 2011 15:47:35 GMT -5
Uuuuuggghhh
I went to the low-no income clinic downtown because I need to get one of my wisdom teeth removed, but they won't do it because I'll need an oral surgeon, which they don't have. So now I have to call all the surgeons in town to find the cheapest one, which will inevitably be even more than I can afford anyways. Asking for a cheap surgeon is like asking for a less painful stab to the gut. Yay being an adult?
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Post by michaelson on Aug 20, 2011 10:43:57 GMT -5
So I witnessed a guy die last night at a pick-up hockey game. He came off the ice and just started lying down behind the bench. Nobody knew anything was wrong and then my friend Mike saw that his face was purple. Then people on the hockey team started doing cpr and the 911 was called. He was taken away in an ambulance, and I guess he passed away overnight.
But NONE of the staff knew first aid, so I bet the facility's gonna get some sort of repercussion about it. And Mike was really shaken up over the whole ordeal.
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Post by Jon on Aug 20, 2011 14:44:22 GMT -5
^oh man, thats a terrible situation. sorry amigo
i woke up a few hours late and had to run in to work but luckily have caught up with most of the work i had to do
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Post by catlady on Aug 20, 2011 23:06:33 GMT -5
Wrecked my bike on the way home this evening and now my body all types of hurts. Landing against the side of a tree was painful.
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