Going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in a garage makes you a car.
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Fucking exhausted. Unfortunately, not exhausted from fucking.
14:10 - Moarskrillex42: She said something about knowing why I wanted to move to Glasgow when she came in. She plopped down on my bed and told me to go ahead and open it for her.14:11 - Peter5930: So, she thought I was your lover and that I was sending you a box full of sex toys, and that you wanted to move to Glasgow to be with me?
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Crap. Got some bad news from the surgeon today. What is it with me and getting really rare complications?
Quote from: Pikajedi3 on August 08, 2011, 07:15:06 PM._.That seems to be an improvement
I asked my mum to take me to the hospital since I was having a particularly bad episode and was finding it difficult to breathe due to the severity of the muscle weakness, and I thought it would be useful to get examined by a doctor while my symptoms were in full swing, but she'd been taking care of my sister's kids and hadn't eaten since this morning, so she was in a bad mood and decided that it was more important for her to cook and eat a stir fry and have a cup of tea first. By the time she was finished, I was starting to feel a bit better and knew that I would likely feel significantly better by the time I was seen by a doctor, and since mum and her partner were still in low-blood-glucose fuelled bad moods and were making it clear that taking me to the hospital was very low on their list of priorities, I told them to forget it.
Quote from: Peter on August 09, 2011, 10:50:05 AMI asked my mum to take me to the hospital since I was having a particularly bad episode and was finding it difficult to breathe due to the severity of the muscle weakness, and I thought it would be useful to get examined by a doctor while my symptoms were in full swing, but she'd been taking care of my sister's kids and hadn't eaten since this morning, so she was in a bad mood and decided that it was more important for her to cook and eat a stir fry and have a cup of tea first. By the time she was finished, I was starting to feel a bit better and knew that I would likely feel significantly better by the time I was seen by a doctor, and since mum and her partner were still in low-blood-glucose fuelled bad moods and were making it clear that taking me to the hospital was very low on their list of priorities, I told them to forget it.That's sad that taking you to the hospital was low on your mother's list of priorities, but I'm glad that you started feeling better on your own, Peter.Did you eat anything?
My chest hurts. It's hurt since early this afternoon. Feels like there's something pressing on the middle, and like there's a hole in the lower centre left, just below the heart.
I can do upside down chocolate moo things!