That's all. I'm frustrated. It sucks. At least the pain pills work, but it means my mother has to be with me all the time because I can't drive.
Tomorrow is the FIFTH day in a row that I have to go to the doctor.
I'm thinking about somethings too much and I hate that. Good thing the pain killers leave me with little ability to think. Yay.
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