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THIS WEEK CAN OFFICIALLY GO FUCK ITSELF

Monday I thought that I had a pot luck for school, so I made Mozarella Caprise.
Tuesday, I forgot the MC at Larry's and didn't remember that I forgot it until I got to YUCRAPPA. Got to my house, fumbled around with my contacts because they were bothering me, locked my back door, only to immediately realize that I DIDN'T HAVE A KEY TO GET BACK INTO THE FUCKING HOUSE. Wednesday, woke up with EVIL EYE--it's like SITH EVIL... I called a locksmith and called them four more times before calling another one to unlock my house. Called school to tell them that I have pink eye. I can't come back to school until it's gone. I went to the doctor only to be told that it's a possiblity that I have an ulcerated cornea.
The fucked up on my COBRA. Now I don't have insurance... I am trying to get health insurance... BUT BECAUSE I WASN'T DIAGNOSED WITH BIPOLAR DISORDER FIVE YEARS AGO... They won't give me insurace. WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT ALL ABOUT???
I am out of my medication because the pharmacy will not call my doctor's office again to have it refilled so now I am walking around all twitchy and irritible and sad and pissed off and all of that wonderful stuff that I sooo loved about myself...

I am going to officially kick this week in the ass so hard that it will be flossing with my shoe strings for a week...

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I don't know if I put this on myspace, but have you called your doctors office to get the meds refilled. Seriously, you have to call dr and the pharmacy, cause they aren't going to pull their heads out on their own. I've dealt with this when it was just birth control, you don't need to deal with this off your mood stabilizers.

Who fucked up your insurance?? Cause if it wasn't you, bitches need to fix it.
rockin' kitty

June 2007

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