*grumble grumble*
Now my little dollies, I'm going to take a little off your time to complain.
*Grunt*
I have to take two and a half Imovane (sleeping pills), two pills of Amilín (they keep you in deep sleep), three pills of Nozinan (relaxes you), One Tramol 200mg, three Tramol 50mg (Tramol is for my migraine), two Ibufen (relaxes the muscles and helps with the migraine) and Postafen so I wont throw it all up, just to get a good night sleep, but that's not the bad part, nooo, my body has started to adjust to the bloody pills.
I haven't slept for four days and my appetite has thrown itself out the window, so I haven't eaten anything for three days, I'm back to 48 kilos (105 pounds) and I can't keep my sodden trousers up!!
Plus, all this sleepless-thingummy has left me so out of reality that I have cut my right hand accidentally, with a knife, three times on three different fingers and my poor little finger (on my left hand) has a paper cut.
That twat Porky (one of the kittens) keeps jumping on my belly, it really hurts and I'm not a trampoline.
One thing more, Sunna wasn't at AHS last Monday. I haven't hung out with her for two weeks now and it's getting really uncomfortable.
*kicks a soda can*
On the brighter note, I will be getting my long leather jacked this thursday from the leather repair-thingummy.
A woman that my aunt Baddý knows promised to get it fixed for me since it had two big holes on it, one at the left shoulder and one at the bottom of the jacked. It took me two years to get my jacked back, un-fixed too!
*Grunt*
I have to take two and a half Imovane (sleeping pills), two pills of Amilín (they keep you in deep sleep), three pills of Nozinan (relaxes you), One Tramol 200mg, three Tramol 50mg (Tramol is for my migraine), two Ibufen (relaxes the muscles and helps with the migraine) and Postafen so I wont throw it all up, just to get a good night sleep, but that's not the bad part, nooo, my body has started to adjust to the bloody pills.
I haven't slept for four days and my appetite has thrown itself out the window, so I haven't eaten anything for three days, I'm back to 48 kilos (105 pounds) and I can't keep my sodden trousers up!!
Plus, all this sleepless-thingummy has left me so out of reality that I have cut my right hand accidentally, with a knife, three times on three different fingers and my poor little finger (on my left hand) has a paper cut.
That twat Porky (one of the kittens) keeps jumping on my belly, it really hurts and I'm not a trampoline.
One thing more, Sunna wasn't at AHS last Monday. I haven't hung out with her for two weeks now and it's getting really uncomfortable.
*kicks a soda can*
On the brighter note, I will be getting my long leather jacked this thursday from the leather repair-thingummy.
A woman that my aunt Baddý knows promised to get it fixed for me since it had two big holes on it, one at the left shoulder and one at the bottom of the jacked. It took me two years to get my jacked back, un-fixed too!