The scoop, the skinny, the 411
Well. This last month has certainly been interesting. Let's see, I've visited Atlanta, gone to a gay strip club, been wired to electrodes for five days and stuck in a hospital while a retarded doctor took me off all the medications that had been stabilizing the CFIDS, gotten poisoned by the new "improved" meds she tried to put me on, missed Muskie graduation, met an ambiguously homosexual sleep technician who is running for the mayor of Newark, and gotten invited to his birthday party. Maybe once I get phased back on the meds that stabilize my blood pressure and etc. things will go back to normal. Although aside from the massive relapse, the other stuff is pretty entertaining.
I stuck at home, stuck in bed b/c I'm soooo dizzy when I sit/stand/walk, and I am missing everything at OU, including the Spring Literary Festival. *indulges in a moment of woeful self-pity* And I MISS MY FRIENDS!!! I was trying to decide what to do in the fall but I think I'll just register for a class and pay for it and then if I'm not better by...soon...I'll de-register and get my money back.
I should probably elaborate on the first paragraph of happennin's but I just don't feel like it at the moment. Ah well, c'est la vie, mes amies!
I stuck at home, stuck in bed b/c I'm soooo dizzy when I sit/stand/walk, and I am missing everything at OU, including the Spring Literary Festival. *indulges in a moment of woeful self-pity* And I MISS MY FRIENDS!!! I was trying to decide what to do in the fall but I think I'll just register for a class and pay for it and then if I'm not better by...soon...I'll de-register and get my money back.
I should probably elaborate on the first paragraph of happennin's but I just don't feel like it at the moment. Ah well, c'est la vie, mes amies!