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cannot motherfuckin' sleep!
why, oh why must i always be wired at 3-5am? i mean, looking at my time schedule for life, this makes no sense. school 8am-3. work 4-12. there's absolutely NO reason that i should be awake right now.
i'm thinking about turing this back into a paid account once i have some extra money. i miss having 430982039484 icons.
saw doc today, meds meds blah blah blah blah. i'm on the path to being remedicated, but we're trying lamictal instead of topamax this time cuz the rash i got from lamictal? yeah, i got it again, NOT WHILE ON LAMICTAL. it turns out it had nothing to do with the lamictal. it was the omega 3 cuz i started taking it again recently then poof, rash. i caught it before it became that nasty painful gross yuck my skin is boiling off don't touch me i feel like i'm on fire stage cuz i knew what it was right when it started happening.
i'm drinking yogi tea's bedtime tea and hoping for sleep.
oh yeah, my last dr appointment? i drove all the way out to an extended office to see this lady and i get there all hungover and pissed off that i had to wake up early and bitch called off that morning. no one told me. i got pretty irate and threw some stuff and yelled then sat down cuz i thought i was gonna puke. the funny thing about when i get outbursts like that is that i don't know they're happening until they're over and then i'm all like "holy crap did oyu see what i just did? oh lol kym you wiley chick"
lessie what else can i write about... oh i work thursday friday AND saturday. i think tht earns me next weekend off. we shall see. see, dude will have one week where the schedule is so totally the shit, then he'll make it shit the next week.
that place blows i wish i didn't work there.
holy shit this tea tastes like ass. it tastes like splenda. gotta love skullcap.
i need a new tattoo. any ideas? i'm going to cover the pirate on my left arm with something i *didn't* get when i was drunk.
dude, we were watching video at work to see if there were shoplifters in the hizzy and i saw this little black haired chick on camera. i was all like "awww, look how widdle she is!" and then the person watching with me was like "that's you dumbass." heh. but i guess i'm considered small now. angel at work called me iddy bitty.
yeah so that's about it.
why, oh why must i always be wired at 3-5am? i mean, looking at my time schedule for life, this makes no sense. school 8am-3. work 4-12. there's absolutely NO reason that i should be awake right now.
i'm thinking about turing this back into a paid account once i have some extra money. i miss having 430982039484 icons.
saw doc today, meds meds blah blah blah blah. i'm on the path to being remedicated, but we're trying lamictal instead of topamax this time cuz the rash i got from lamictal? yeah, i got it again, NOT WHILE ON LAMICTAL. it turns out it had nothing to do with the lamictal. it was the omega 3 cuz i started taking it again recently then poof, rash. i caught it before it became that nasty painful gross yuck my skin is boiling off don't touch me i feel like i'm on fire stage cuz i knew what it was right when it started happening.
i'm drinking yogi tea's bedtime tea and hoping for sleep.
oh yeah, my last dr appointment? i drove all the way out to an extended office to see this lady and i get there all hungover and pissed off that i had to wake up early and bitch called off that morning. no one told me. i got pretty irate and threw some stuff and yelled then sat down cuz i thought i was gonna puke. the funny thing about when i get outbursts like that is that i don't know they're happening until they're over and then i'm all like "holy crap did oyu see what i just did? oh lol kym you wiley chick"
lessie what else can i write about... oh i work thursday friday AND saturday. i think tht earns me next weekend off. we shall see. see, dude will have one week where the schedule is so totally the shit, then he'll make it shit the next week.
that place blows i wish i didn't work there.
holy shit this tea tastes like ass. it tastes like splenda. gotta love skullcap.
i need a new tattoo. any ideas? i'm going to cover the pirate on my left arm with something i *didn't* get when i was drunk.
dude, we were watching video at work to see if there were shoplifters in the hizzy and i saw this little black haired chick on camera. i was all like "awww, look how widdle she is!" and then the person watching with me was like "that's you dumbass." heh. but i guess i'm considered small now. angel at work called me iddy bitty.
yeah so that's about it.
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hey!
how the hell have you been doing? i tried to call you but your number is different now.
hope all is well.