Pills, pills, pills
So, I completely forgot that I had a live journal for a few months there, lol. But, that fact aside everything is going pretty well. I have a full time job now. I 'm away from the absolutely retarded boyfriend, and I am living with my son now. So I would say all is going pretty well. But my damn shoulder is acting up again. I can hardly move it it hurts so bad. But if I go to the Dr. he's just gonna tell me the same thing they always tell me. And that is go home take some vicodin, and there is nothing we can do for you. It amazes me how many years of school doctors take to be able to say "I dunno whats wrong, but here, have some pills."