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You'd never believe it, but I just finished getting another tablespoon of puss cut & sucked outta my tonsil, just like three weeks ago. Not only that? I also have to have emergency tonsillectomy next Tuesday because the odds are getting better and better that I'm just going to keep getting sick like this until I am tonsil-less. Maybe it's the liquid lortab talking.. but, on some cosmic scale it feels like everything good that has been happening to me lately is being balanced out by this horrible luck I've been having with keeping healthy.
I don't know, I guess it seems like once one shitty thing happens the shitty things just keep on coming in greater and greater number, along that same vein, for the rest of your life. This has been my experience.