usmcsis's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i don't wanna be sick so, yeah, thanks daddy for sharing with me, your lovely case of the fucking flu. but, on a slightly higher note, i do get a three day weekend since i am too fucking contagious to go to work tomorrow. the fact that i will probably spend the majority of the three day weekend either vomitting profusely, coughing bits of my lungs onto the carpet, or passed out, does put a small damper on things though. so, yeah, that was gross. sorry. i got outbid at the very last friggin minute on my orange and yellow awesome 70's cookie jar. which pissed me off, but then again made me sigh with relief as i really don't need to be spending twenty dollars on another cookie jar. i have decided that i must own a kate spade bag, soon. this will selfishly and materialistically be one of my resolutions. yes, i am that shallow. so, in the year two thousand and five, i must own a kate spade bag. right, like i can afford a kate spade bag. sheesh. so, my dvd player is officially dead. which pisses me off beyond all reason as today whilst waiting for my prescriptions to be filled, i purchased the funniest movie ever to be made. okay, so maybe it isn't quite that funny. but if it isn't, it's damn close. anyway, i bought anchorman, for those of you who were not aware that this is the funniest movie of all time. and all i want to do is curl up in the bed with my puppy and watch the friggin movie and i can't because the fucking dvd player won't read a fucking disc! sorry, i'm slightly upset by this. i'd sleep on the couch tonight and watch it in the living room but my dad has been sleeping on the couch ever since he first starting infesting the house with his buggy germs back in november. i think i should bill him for the co-pay and the cost of my prescriptions. really. i went to the doctor a month ago (20 bucks) and got an antibiotic (30 bucks) and decongestant (15 bucks) to rid myself of the germies before they got nice and comfy. and now, a month later, after breathing the same germy air as daddy i had to go back to the doctor (20 bucks) and get more antibiotics (30 bucks) and another decongestant (12 bucks). that's 127 bucks in the past month! that's like thirteen hours worth of work to make that much money. i try to never go to the doctor if at all possible and now i've been twice in two months.
blah.
but, if i eat, i'm going to puke. but, i'm probably going to puke anyway. so, i guess i just need to find something that won't be too horribly icky coming back out. with that lovely bit of grossness, i leave you. toodles 6:46 pm - 30 Dec 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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