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so i had another battle royal with supercunt the wonder secretary to dr. never ever prescribes phenergen yesterday. if i had to hear "i'm not going to debate this with you" one more time i was going to reach through the goddamn phone and knock her yellow-ass dentures out of her musty fucking head. old bat. funny though, i mentioned that a lawyer friend of mine pointed out on the summa website (their affiliation) that they do everything they can to make you comfortable post-op (note: this was a bold faced lie). she got REAL quiet and i politely asked her how the way she's behaving is helping me be comfortable. she still refused to put me on the phone with the dr and eventually did the whole "i'll take your number and he'll call you tomorrow." i'm about to call and raise some more hell because i know she hates it so much and i feel like being a cunt.
so my boss really surprised me today. he filled out my leave of absence paperwork (that came YESTERDAY - a week AFTER my first day of leave) with me today, and he lied and said i make more than i do so that i'll get the same paycheck as i would if i were working. i was really impressed with him.
aww, i just called the surgeon's office and cuntface isn't there. boooo.
i saw my regular doc (well nurse practitioner) this morning and she gave me some vicodin ES to hold me over in case my percocet runs out since this whore won't put me through to the surgeon. she thinks that the way i've been treated counts as refusal to treat and hinted that it might not be a bad idea to talk to a lawyer. i think i just might.
other than that, pain blah blah blah same shit different pile, just trying not to get it on my shoes. time to go play bioshock since the stupid fable expansion pack isn't out yet.
edit: i totally forgot i ever bought this. what an... odd surprise...
so my boss really surprised me today. he filled out my leave of absence paperwork (that came YESTERDAY - a week AFTER my first day of leave) with me today, and he lied and said i make more than i do so that i'll get the same paycheck as i would if i were working. i was really impressed with him.
aww, i just called the surgeon's office and cuntface isn't there. boooo.
i saw my regular doc (well nurse practitioner) this morning and she gave me some vicodin ES to hold me over in case my percocet runs out since this whore won't put me through to the surgeon. she thinks that the way i've been treated counts as refusal to treat and hinted that it might not be a bad idea to talk to a lawyer. i think i just might.
other than that, pain blah blah blah same shit different pile, just trying not to get it on my shoes. time to go play bioshock since the stupid fable expansion pack isn't out yet.
edit: i totally forgot i ever bought this. what an... odd surprise...
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just watch the tailbone, that's all fucked up too. my spine is made of piss and spite, unfortunately that doesn't hold up well in day to day activities.
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good, glad your pcm has the hookup. this surgeons office is a shit and jizz stain on those of us in the medical field.
i'll be in town...."THIS WEEK ONLY!!!!1111!!!11!omgbbq" if you wanna chat somemore. if so shoot me an emailz at
gabriel (dot) michaels (at) gmail (dot) com or os that (dot) awesomitude?...i cant remember.
heh.
*hugs*