Where to start?I have pseudomonas. It is a frequent cause of nosocomial infections such as pneumonia, urinary tract infections (UTIs), and bacteremia. Pseudomonal infections are complicated and can be life threatening. Quite comforting.
My car decided to stop allowing me to put gas in the tank on Monday, oh and I had two ear infections. I have two ears, and that shit freaking blows. BUT the car has been repaired and the ears have significantly improved.
Last semester I was inducted to UCF's honor society. This semester I can barely pass College Chemistry I. I had an exam this morning. I began cramming last night around 9pm, went to bed at 4am. Got up at 7am. Took the exam at 11am. Went to work at 12:30pm. Began blogging at 9:45pm.
The inability succeed in this class is making me sick. I'm not trying to whine or ask for pity, it's my own damn fault.
I've been listening to Brand New's At the Bottom on repeat. I also really freaking love the song Somebody That I Used to Know, so fucking appropriate.
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness.
On the bright side, I KNOW I have potential to have a successful future, and I will. If I woke up tomorrow and all of my worries and dilemmas vanished I'd be bored. I typically enjoy my slightly dysfunctional day-to-day life. I mean, tonight I had dinner with my father and he explained how the fuel system of my car works, or well, didn't work. Oh, dinner consisted of fried mushrooms, onion rings and Coor's Light.
That's my story. I plan on waking up tomorrow bright eyed and bushy-tail and in a slightly less self loathing mood. Goodnight. Happy Thursday.
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