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So this morning I woke up and took a shower and started to have some chest pains. So stupid me freaks out and has Kate and Scott drive me to the hospital. I get there thinking they would just ask me some questions and run some tests. BOY WAS I WRONG! So like 3 or 4 different people bum rush this small room that I am in...one guy adding those sticky things so he can run an ekg..a lady asking me questions...another lady sticking me with a fucking huge ass needle to start an IV and another lady putting more stick things on me to watch my heart rate. Then somebody stuck oxygen up my freaking nostrils and through a nasty pill in my mouth and said chew (it wasn't a chewable tablet) and then said I couldn't have any water. 10 minutes later she's making me take niroglycerin so I am thinking, HOLY SHIT, maybe there is something wrong...guess not because I am still here. I don't think I have ever been so scared in my life. So, that was how my friday morning went.