Flying poop
Imagine your are standing in a whirling vortex of flying poop. ocassionally, it hits you in the head. welcome to my life.
First off, I am depressed. and depression sucks. And I ran out of my meds, and I don’t have insurance, and I can’t get into the free Indian doctor until the 4th of June. so here I sit, crying at freakin everything. I hate it. a lot. it doesn’t help that poop keeps hitting me in the head.
So Wal-mart. i hate it. So, I got a note from the doctor to have a stool….hooray, then maybe i can walk at the end of the day. Well, the other cashiers got all high school like, and said since i have a stool, they all should have one. Sorry, I didn’t realize everyone had PINS, SCREWS, AND A METAL PLATE put into their leg just 2 months ago. oh yeah, and supposedly, all I do is complain and raise hell so I can get a stool. DUMB!!!!!! So, needless to say, becuase i don’t have an “offical” disablility, i don’t get a stool, and my hours are being cut in half. today is the first day of my half days. we will see how it goes. I am in the definate process of finding another job. I am only blogging about my feelings about it, of course. More poop hits me in the head.
And last weekend was a terrible bust. the boyfriends car broke down, I am almost all the way to our meeting spot by the time i find out, we get in a huge arguement, and since he is so stressed, we are now taking a break until he is done with the school year. like a not talking break. I hate that too. More flying poop, and I just can’t learn to duck. But, we have also been there done that before, and I am hoping we can get everything resolved. I miss him. I think we are like Ross and Rachel in the way that we will always be it for each other. at least I hope so.
So, needless to say, life keeps kicking me while I am down. The Dr. says I am healing really well, that the pain I am having is normal. I just wish it was over. I am so tired of not being able to walk right, stand right, and being exhausted.
Flying poop ahead, i need to learn how to duck.
I bought a new camera, I am trying to figure out how to get my pics up….soon!









Is it better? « Quarter Life Crisis said,
June 8, 2007 at 11:56 pm
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