Nov 16, 2005 05:36
I have had some weeks from hell before, but this one seriously tops anything I have ever experienced...The fact that Saturday was amazing doesn't even help...Early Sunday A.M. brought news of death and I think(except for a very random and unexpected half hour of time)started the down hill spiral...
On Sunday I re-awoke several times after a night of some fun and alcohol...During my 8 a.m. wake up I had to force myself out of bed to get water and wander around aimlessly back and forth between the fridge and my room looking for the butter and random items of clothing(AND NO, I am not explaining further)I then burnt myself while washing the frying pan I had just removed from the stove which only made me feel more stupid...Then I passed out 30 min later while attempting to eat grilled cheese and not get sick...Woke up at 1 feeling completely disgusting...I tried getting a hold of people all day because I really needed to talk to someone and of course NO one was around, but ok moving on
Monday:I woke up after a VERY disturbing dream at 4:30 in the morning and couldn't fall back to sleep for the life of me...By 9:30 my boss made the attempt to blackmail me into working this weekend because I am leaving for 8 days and needed time off...I was in a rage the whole day and refused to speak to him or answer his e-mail
Tuesday: Ok well Tuesday takes the fuckin cake with lit candles...So woke up 5 min before my alarm was set to go off...I had to be at work for 4 a.m. so at 2:45 there is no point in going back to sleep...So yeah go to brush my teeth and I blink and all of a sudden feel quite the excruciating pain in my right eye...I figure maybe something got into my contact...So I take it out and thought I cleared an eyelash away and put it back in...It is still killing, but I am running late so I grab some stuff and head to work...By the time I get to work I could barely see and after telling the guy who I was relieving that he could leave I call the 3rd shift dude and tell him that I have an emergency and need to go home...I finally get the contact out for 2nd time and realize the area right on the center is completely ripped...So my eye was a mess all day...I couldn't see and I had to keep putting cold compresses on it...It got a little better, but it was definitely swollen I had to pick up Nikki who got a flat tire down the street and she was in shock when she saw me...Even my Mom came down on her way to a drive to take a look at it and help me so I could keep it open...Needless to say they let me go home at Noon which was all fine and dandy with me...I slept on and off the entire day and thankfully it is better(still hurts a little, but by tomorrow THURSDAY I am sure it will be great)...
Unfortunately for me I cannot get an eye exam Appt for at least 2 more weeks and the assholes down at the doctor's office are not willing to replace my script before they see me...I hate my eye doctor...I never wanted to go back after the first time I saw her...She really sucks in my opinion...So now I am stuck wearing my glasses for like ever again and I get to wear them in Vegas(my 8 days place) too...Woo Fuckin Hoo...yeah I am thrilled...Not to mention what I am going to have to do to get that time off from work...So yeah that's a mess
AND IN EVEN COOLER NEWS...Since the whole world is falling apart my finances are likely to be depleted by about $1500 by Christmas...Vegas Money, People with Birthdays Money, Christmas Money, House Warming Present Money, Graduation Expenses Money...Car needs an alignment. Car needs an oil change...Oh and now I need an eye exam and new contacts((which with my health insurance SUCKS because I have to pay for the exam and pray to get reimbursed)) I also need to pay my car excise tax and I just sent my lovely credit card companies a combined sum of $201.84...And last but not least my best paycheck before Christmas will come when I am in Vegas and the 2 after will be for modest sums totalling somewhere around $300(if I am lucky) combined...So Um Yeah...
So like I said in the beginning I guess by Friday I should be good and dead...I am thinking death by bus...I doubt this week could get any better if Jesus himself came down and blessed me with happy pills and a new ferrari...