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kyou no mononoke
Jan. 27th, 2007 12:04 amToday sucked like you would not believe. I'm so fucking glad this day is done.
Non-socialized medicine blows. Insurance is a nightmare, even for people like me who have it.
Blood clotting disorders in your family history sucks. Healthcare professionals who assume that you have innate knowledge of the riduclous ins and outs of medical insurance and quirks of documentation suck and make the whole ordeal infuriating.
Lappy mysteriously dying and refusing to boot up again at 9:47 on a Friday night when every earthy computer lab on campus is closed (even the all night study space in Crerar!) and you have the 1st draft of your BA due SUCKS AND BLOWS such that if my head wasn't obliterated by the change of air pressure I would be too overwhelmed with panic, frustration, and anger to fathom it. I wish I was the kind of person who could rip up paper or throw furniture around the room and feel better.
Oh, and my Totoro cell dongle broke again. And I have no earthly clue where I dropped it during my circuit from SCC to home to DCAM to SCC to Campus to May to Reg to home again.
I'm too upset to think about UChicon now. And I'm too fed up with non-random shuffle modes to take much comfort in turning my music way up to try and drown out the mess in head and rattle things loose again.
Goodbye today, and fuck. you. too.
Non-socialized medicine blows. Insurance is a nightmare, even for people like me who have it.
Blood clotting disorders in your family history sucks. Healthcare professionals who assume that you have innate knowledge of the riduclous ins and outs of medical insurance and quirks of documentation suck and make the whole ordeal infuriating.
Lappy mysteriously dying and refusing to boot up again at 9:47 on a Friday night when every earthy computer lab on campus is closed (even the all night study space in Crerar!) and you have the 1st draft of your BA due SUCKS AND BLOWS such that if my head wasn't obliterated by the change of air pressure I would be too overwhelmed with panic, frustration, and anger to fathom it. I wish I was the kind of person who could rip up paper or throw furniture around the room and feel better.
Oh, and my Totoro cell dongle broke again. And I have no earthly clue where I dropped it during my circuit from SCC to home to DCAM to SCC to Campus to May to Reg to home again.
I'm too upset to think about UChicon now. And I'm too fed up with non-random shuffle modes to take much comfort in turning my music way up to try and drown out the mess in head and rattle things loose again.
Goodbye today, and fuck. you. too.
