Day Six

Mar 23, 2009 05:51

My arms are nothing but a huge red mark...damn adhesive. BUT the patches do help.

Yesterday I was stuck in an 8 hour rpg session and the man was feeling sorry for me, luckly I loaded up my pockets full of lolly pops. Unfortunitly I ate half of them. He says he lost count after five. It's becomeing a little harder to ignore the want to stick something in my mouth and inhale.

J&M...you guys can inhail cock. Stop trying. Though it's day six and I'm still holding fast to the no smokeing, though this morning I had to stop at my gas station to fill the tank, the thought of...well if I get ONE pack who will know? Yeah we all know where that leads down...one pack becomes two and two becomes a carton and I'll be where I stared...SUCK!

On another note my chest and throat are killing me. I talked to one of my buddies about it. He didn't give me good news. I belive it came out to...OH yeah it'll be like that for another week or two. You lungs and throat are healing up. You haven't reached the fun part of hacking us shit yet.

OH yes I have, big globs of brow flecked goo. No worries J, it's not my TB I went to the doc when it started. She confirmed what my buddy said. It's just ick comeing out of my lungs.
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