Happy Birthday to me!
Twelve midnight - the night was going wonderfully. Smoking, McDonalds, movies, and sex... always fun.
Peggy's sleeping. I'm unable to sleep due to pain in my wrist. Tired as fuck. Cranky as fuck. Watched 8 mile (Thank you Nessa), wonderful movie btw. Nessa woke up and went to work. Peggy woke up and whined - why wasn't I in the bed? Hardcore painkillers not doing the trick, at this point it's about 9am. Quite upset that I can't sleep. Quite upset that this shit fucking hurts. And angry as fuck at these stupid fucking doctors. Decided to call mommy who made an appointment again with this same stupid doctor.
As if things couldn't get any worse....
Now, not only is my arm in a cast, but it's a FULL ARM CAST. My movement is even more limited. Everything is now even more of a pain in the ass. Peggy cried.
So now the first half of my birthday is over. Hopefully it will get better from this point on. It has to, right? I mean.. how can it get any worse? Nevermind, let me shut up before I jinx myself and break a foot. I hate my life.
Will have to try and nap eventually... for now time for karaoke revolution. Thank goodness for Karaoke Revolution.
I love my girlfriend.
(Note: entry typed by Peggy. So if it sounds like Peggy language, well it is a little. Also, improved grammar thanks to me. heh. doesn't mean that I can spell tho, yo. Yeah dude. Oh yeah.. and I love her back)
Peggy's sleeping. I'm unable to sleep due to pain in my wrist. Tired as fuck. Cranky as fuck. Watched 8 mile (Thank you Nessa), wonderful movie btw. Nessa woke up and went to work. Peggy woke up and whined - why wasn't I in the bed? Hardcore painkillers not doing the trick, at this point it's about 9am. Quite upset that I can't sleep. Quite upset that this shit fucking hurts. And angry as fuck at these stupid fucking doctors. Decided to call mommy who made an appointment again with this same stupid doctor.
As if things couldn't get any worse....
Now, not only is my arm in a cast, but it's a FULL ARM CAST. My movement is even more limited. Everything is now even more of a pain in the ass. Peggy cried.
So now the first half of my birthday is over. Hopefully it will get better from this point on. It has to, right? I mean.. how can it get any worse? Nevermind, let me shut up before I jinx myself and break a foot. I hate my life.
Will have to try and nap eventually... for now time for karaoke revolution. Thank goodness for Karaoke Revolution.
I love my girlfriend.
(Note: entry typed by Peggy. So if it sounds like Peggy language, well it is a little. Also, improved grammar thanks to me. heh. doesn't mean that I can spell tho, yo. Yeah dude. Oh yeah.. and I love her back)