Jun 23, 2006 00:22
I'm having sawdust for breakfast. Or if you want it’s proper name, I think it goes by "Muesli"
I'm exercising and on a diet, because my doctor ("Sadist") has increased my steroid intake (and because I’m going to be meeting up with someone special, you know who you are ;) I might actually stick to it)
I did twenty minutes on the cycle thing, came in and fell down and stayed that way for half an hour.
The other day I had to talk to this woman about a drug I had a reaction to a while ago.
It was hilarious, I don't think she knew what to ask.
Me - My arms went tingly, my chest tightened and I couldn’t breath.
Her - And how did that make you feel?
Me - erm....like I was dying?
Her - Yes.
Me - ...yeah. *big gap* So..
Her - What happened?
Me - When?
Her - When you couldn’t breath?
Me - I think I gasped and went "I can’t breath"
Her - Oh. And then?
Me - Then everyone ran about wildly, my doctor injected me with adrenaline and told me to calm the hell down. (My doctor is lovely obviously)
Her - Ah.
Me - Yep..
I got paid for that, lol. Probably so I don’t sue the company.
I'm too obsessed with Keane (and ELO, featured on Dr Who. The obsession was bound to happen)
But I paled when I heard my dad singing along to "Is It Any Wonder?"
Why are you singing that?!!
"I like it."
NNNOOOOO *chucks Keane CD in bin*
sawdust muesli,
drug reactions,
brush with death