Aug 17, 2004 20:48
So last time I updated was Friday and I said I was feeling better. I was wrong. I noticed a rash on my body later in the day, and there was no one to take me to the Dr. so I took myself to the Urgent Care place in Smithfield. They are retards. They did a million tests, mono & strep included, and found nothing wrong with me. They also took 2 tubes of blood. Sent me home with some antibiotics that I didn't take and told me to go to the one in Cumberland the next day.
So next day...Saturday. I'm dying still and the rash is worse. Pete takes me this time. THE same retarded Dr. was at this one...grrrr. Anyway, they do a million more tests, take 7 more tubes of blood, and STILL do not know what is wrong with me. Send me home with more medicine. On the way home I get a phone call from the Dr. and she said that my liver count is up, so she thinks there might be something wrong with my galbladder. The whole time I was just thinking wow...I didn't go to medical school and I know that is DEFINITELY not what is wrong with me. So then she talks to my mom, and says to not let me take tylonel for my fever anymore because I'm taking stupid antibiotic. WRONG. Anyway, I throw up after taking the antibiotic. Then take my temperature and I have a fever of 103. Try to take tylonel no that's not happening, throw that up too. So mommy says, "We're going to the hospital."