Well today has been a fucking blast.... For the past couple of days I have been haveing back and chest pains that I thought it was caused by me sleeping wrong. Well it wasn't. Get this shit, I went to the hospital after work this morning since I was getting sick of the pain, mind you that it wasn't very painful but a dull throbbing pain tends to irk me. So I went in and was seen at once. I'm thinking wow I don't have to wait, must be dead, Ehhhh WRONG!!! I was rushed in to go strip and wear that funky gown and lay on a bed to get an EKG done first. I'm thinking hmmm maybe my symptoms are alittle more serious then I thought. after that I was put bat in the Cardiac room and hooked up to an EKG, Pulse monitor, IV, and a blood presure machine. Now I'm worried. Then they get me to do an Chest x-ray, about 6 of them. (yes I'll be glowing in the dark for awhile) After that I sat bored out of my mind watching some old guy get staples removed from his head after he had brain surgery, which I thought it was amusing to watch. After fucking forever I asked the nurse what was going on and she told me 3 Doctors are looking over my x-rays and that they wanted blood. (Oh Fuck me they are going to stick a fucking needle into me, I fucking hate needles, and fuck you I know I have tattoos.... not the fucking same so shut the fuck up) The nurse proceeded to remove a gallon of the red stuff out of my left arm which only hurt ALOT.... and went away for what seemed forever. Then a Doctor came by and told me all was fine and that they are doing lab work and after that I could leave... BULLSHIT... Never trust a doctor.... I knew this to be true... as the saying goes...Been there done that... So I waited and waited and this black dude comes over and starts to move me and I'm like What the fuck are you doing... He says that hes taking me to get a Cat scan. I'm like The fuck I need one of those for, at that same time the Doc come around the corner and tells me they need a better look inside my chest (which in Medical terms means...we haven't sucked enough insurence money out of your ass yet) So there I was laying on this cat scan bed waiting to get scanned and put on to a computer nakid when the tech comes over and tells me they are going to inject a die into me that will show what they need to see. The die of course will have a funny taste and I'll feel warmth flowing over my body... Well he was right it got hot all over... Burning hot, and I got dizzy and it tasted like someone took a shit in my mouth. Yes people I finally found a medican that I'm allergic too... Ugh... well after 2 more hours of Iv drips and being sick and bored, I finally get better and the Doc finally tells me whats wrong..... It looks like I have been fighting Broncitus for the past month with out the symptoms and that due to that, My lungs and heart and the tissue around them got so damaged and soooo inflamed that it started to destroy musscel tissue which caused the pain I was feeling.... Yes this is something that isn't so much fun, plus I could have died from it... Not only that but for the rest of the week I have to be so fucking careful not to get a cold or anything that might fuck my lungs and heart up anymore then they are... So here I am now at home taking pills for blood clots, antibiotics, antinflamators, and a Red blood cell pill that increases red blood cells to help rebuild... Aren't I lucky?
FUCK YOU!!! I AIN'T FUCKING LUCKY, NOT ONE FUCKING BIT! AND I HOPE YOU ALL DIE FROM CROCTH ROT YOU WORTHLESS TWATS!!!!!
Ok I feel better now.....
Twats
