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funny how one stupid accident that happened a week ago has managed to
make me nothing but miserable since. I guess for once jake is right
about me.
I haven't been comfortable for a week because my neck is sprained. everything I do makes it worse. it was supposed to be better by tuesday. I keep taking motrin but it doesn't hurt any less and I've had more headaches since friday than I've had in the past year. tomorrow I get to go back to the doctors so they can tell me it's still sprained and to keep icing it.
I can't go to work so I have no money. my paycheck was more than $100 less than it should have been this week and next week is going to be the same way.
I can't go to salem because I don't have a car. I feel like an asshole becuase I keep having to tell chris it's going to be a little longer before I can come to the office. I'm sure he's real pumped on paying me to work there now.
I only got to go home for thanksgiving because moussa let me use his car. I had to come back early so I can get up at 8 tomorrow morning so my car can be appraised and I can most likely be told that it's being totaled. hello car payments.
at least after it's appraised I can get a rental and stop relying on other people to get places. unless they decide not to pay for it because I'm only 21.
sweet how I haven't written in this since the beginning of the summer and then when I do I just bitch. I guess that's what live journal is for.
I haven't been comfortable for a week because my neck is sprained. everything I do makes it worse. it was supposed to be better by tuesday. I keep taking motrin but it doesn't hurt any less and I've had more headaches since friday than I've had in the past year. tomorrow I get to go back to the doctors so they can tell me it's still sprained and to keep icing it.
I can't go to work so I have no money. my paycheck was more than $100 less than it should have been this week and next week is going to be the same way.
I can't go to salem because I don't have a car. I feel like an asshole becuase I keep having to tell chris it's going to be a little longer before I can come to the office. I'm sure he's real pumped on paying me to work there now.
I only got to go home for thanksgiving because moussa let me use his car. I had to come back early so I can get up at 8 tomorrow morning so my car can be appraised and I can most likely be told that it's being totaled. hello car payments.
at least after it's appraised I can get a rental and stop relying on other people to get places. unless they decide not to pay for it because I'm only 21.
sweet how I haven't written in this since the beginning of the summer and then when I do I just bitch. I guess that's what live journal is for.