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Well, of course, when mid-terms roll around, I would get sick. Spent all of Saturday night in the ******** emergency room for my stomach. From 8pm-6am, I had blood tests, urine tests, CTs, ultrasounds, all kinds of s**t. They made me drink this s**t called contrast for the CT, two big cups of it. After the second cup, I started (anyone who reads this and is squeamish should stop reading this now) throwing it up. (I have a funny story about being squeamish, but I'll tell it later.) Then, a few HOURS after they had taken blood, they asked to see my IV, which they apparently had forgotten to do. So they ended up punching two more holes in me, when they tried to put the IV in there the first time, they ended up going through one side of the vein and out the other. But the good news is, I don't have appendicitis. I'm not sure if I spelled that right, but I don't give a ********. Missed school today cause I had to spend TWO ******** HOURS at the regular doctors, more urine and blood test, X-rays, other tests. I thought I was gonna starve, AGAIN.
Oh, right, the sqeamish story. (See Ebron's Journal, she's got it in there, too.) We were at Science Olympiad last year, with Chelsey, of course, and Ebron and I were discussing our future careers in Forensics. We were making random comments about things like a dead body dosen't bleed (after a while), keeping in mind that Chelsey and her b***h Christina were sitting across the table for us. Anyways, when we started talking about bodies and blood, they started flapping their hands and screaming (ever fed baby birds? if you have, you know the feeling). So we were laughing are asses off, and I said, truthfully and with all seriousness, "The only thing that makes me squeamish is when girls (or guys, for that matter) say s**t like 'OH MY GOD, HE IS SO HOTT! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!!!!'" And wouldn't you know, just as I finished saying it, I hear from across the table "OH MY GOD, Christina, THAT GUY IS SOOOO HOTT!!!"
I should get together a group who beats the s**t out of anyone who says that s**t. C'mon Ebron, we should do it. All we need it a few water guns and a giant industrial-size fan and earplugs.
"Lashing out the action, returning the reaction Weak are ripped and torn away Hypnotizing power, crushing all that cower Battery is here to stay
Smashing through the boundaries Lunacy has found me Cannot stop the battery Pounding out aggression Turns into obsession Cannot kill the battery
Cannot kill the family Battery is found in me
Battery
Crushing all deceivers, mashing non-believers Never ending potency Hungry violence seeker, feeding off the weaker Breeding on insanity
Smashing through the boundaries Lunacy has found me Cannot stop the battery Pounding out aggression Turns into obsession Cannot kill the battery
Cannot kill the family Battery is found in me
Battery
Circle of destruction, hammer comes crushing Powerhouse of energy Whipping up a fury, dominating flurry We create the battery
Smashing through the boundaries Lunacy has found me Cannot stop the battery Pounding out aggression Turns into obsession Cannot kill the battery
Cannot kill the family Battery is found in me
Battery " -Battery, Metallica (It's an awesome song, couldn't just choose one part of it)
Wow, a long entry.
DrasBrisingr · Tue Dec 07, 2004 @ 12:06am · 2 Comments |
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