It is not a tumor!
So yesterday I discovered a weird lump on my upper left gum, just above my teeth. Annette and Liz assumed I was on crack and imagining it, but I was determined to prove them wrong. I knew that it was unusual, and not supposed to be there. They refused to touch it, and I knew that was the only way to make them believe me. So I had Alisha and Charity touch it. They were both a little freaked out by it, but they cared enough about me to do what I asked. So I went to work today, the lump started hurting, so my mom got me an appointment to get it checked out, and Norma let me leave work 4 hours early. It happens to be an absessed tooth, which means I need a $700 root canal. They have me on 2 pain killers right now that are causing me to be high and puke alot. Not fun. Being high is fun, but the puking is starting to hurt a little. So anyway, it's supposedly caused by stress. That's believable cause "stress" is my middle name. The bad part is I'm most stressed about money, so my stress is going to cost me $700 +....
bills... bills... bills...
Car insurance: $3000 every 6 months
Car payment: $200 every month
Cell phone: $150 every month
Food estimate: about $200-$300 per month (groceries, lunches, etc...)
Plane ticket: $750
Root Canal: $700
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Damn. I'm never guna get out of my parents house. I'll be in debt the rest of my damn life.
....Got to see my Charity for a whole 5 minutes or so today. She's kinda down since Echo left. She left me a sad voice message, so I decided to take a drive to her house to cheer her up, but unfortunately she had been sleeping and I woke her. I hugged her and squeezed her, but she was still half asleep and standing. I could tell she was grumpy, so I left. Do not like to deal with a grumpy Charity. It cannot be good.
Anywho... I need to sleep off my pain killers. Just making a quick update on my neverending drama.
Final thought: I'm poor.