You all know I've been sick. A month and a half now. It's insane. I can't keep any food down at all, and believe me I'm trying.
I've been to see so many doctors, so many times in the ER, trying to find what's wrong. No one knows, but we have an idea. Endometriosis. They think that during surgery some endometrium fluid escaped and is making life miserable for me. So we're trying to fix it.
I got a call on Monday. "Yahoo can no longer accommodate this." I lost my job. I've been out for a month and a half and it took them this long to finally lay me off. And they didn't want to.
So I'm still sick, I have pills that make me pass out, I've got no job and no money, I can't have sex cause i'm so isck and goddammit THERE IS NO ONE I CAN YELL AT! The universe has made it so there isn't even ME to be mad at! It's all chance and sucky luck!
Hey...that's it....
I hate you universe.