Well, not a bad week...
19 years ago
Except for the fact that almost everything turned out BAD! god damm f***ing bad! :@
LOOOONNNGGGG journal, read on your own risk...
any way, here�s the thing, it started just like always, i had one of the biggest fights with my boss at work, almost everyone noticed that, (and we were on a seperated room from the rest of the office), after that, i tought it was getting better, cause someone told me that my other boss wants to send me to Canada or Spain, o.O (crap! i need to get my passport!... that was on monday...)
I woke up with a frkn pain in my chest the twesday, i tought, (maybe its just a bad sleeping position or something, but when it was almost 5:00 pm, the pain was just too big, (crap somethings wrong) when i went to the doctor she discovered that i have a strange dicease that makes my heart go faster than normal, well, it wasn�t just faster than normal, i was the whole day goin at 117 ppm!! they hospitalized me for 2 hours, drained my blood away and did a lot of exams on me, at least the pain was gone, oh and she told me that i needed to aet 1 pill every day FOREVER... (end of day two)
the wednessday was going ok, then i started feeling that weird pain again, (shit, i have to go and buy that stupid pill, at least it was kinda cheap) i ate it, and believe me... nothing... the pain didnt went away (WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH ME!?), i decided to get a permission to leave early and went to the doctor, BUT! not before noticing that there�s a problem with my ID in the ID system here in venezuela and i CANT GET MY PASSPORT because of that, then i went to the hospital (the payed one), i cant afford all those exams and treatments, so i tried to use my insurance card from my office, when i gave it to the HOT girl (oh she was HOT) puff, the electricity went off IN THE HOLE HOSPITAL! she told me that she couldnt use the computer to see if they could treat me, (believe i was about to cry at that time, BUT i�ve never cryed before, at least since i was 15, i think crying is a waste of time) well, i ate another pill and the pain went away, then went home and dropped dead on my bed, when your heart is going that fast, you get REALLY tired!
ok, day 4, i tried to comunicate the ONIDEX (The stupid ID system here in Venezuela), they told me that the only problem with my ID is that they dont know if im married, divorced, single, gay, bi, trans, or WHATEVER THEY WANNA KNOW ABOUT ME!! i got pissed off the whole day because of that, now i have to mail them the documents of my birth and a copy of my ID card, some little fights with my boss and that was the day 4...
day 5... early in the morning an email just arrived to everyone�s pc, the list of ppl that the company aproved to go to spain, (i wasnt there) (Shit! well, they dont know what are they losing :P) an old friend from another work called me, i tought it would be cool to talk to someone about stuff, but NO! she didnt do it for that, she called me because my young brother owns her some money, and she couldnt comunicate with him, :S (ok, ill let him know you called "you bitch!") *smiles and hangout the phone*, i still havent been able to mail the stuff to the ONIDEX, i think ill do it on monday, cause i dont want nothing happens that pack...
so... how was your week?
LOOOONNNGGGG journal, read on your own risk...
any way, here�s the thing, it started just like always, i had one of the biggest fights with my boss at work, almost everyone noticed that, (and we were on a seperated room from the rest of the office), after that, i tought it was getting better, cause someone told me that my other boss wants to send me to Canada or Spain, o.O (crap! i need to get my passport!... that was on monday...)
I woke up with a frkn pain in my chest the twesday, i tought, (maybe its just a bad sleeping position or something, but when it was almost 5:00 pm, the pain was just too big, (crap somethings wrong) when i went to the doctor she discovered that i have a strange dicease that makes my heart go faster than normal, well, it wasn�t just faster than normal, i was the whole day goin at 117 ppm!! they hospitalized me for 2 hours, drained my blood away and did a lot of exams on me, at least the pain was gone, oh and she told me that i needed to aet 1 pill every day FOREVER... (end of day two)
the wednessday was going ok, then i started feeling that weird pain again, (shit, i have to go and buy that stupid pill, at least it was kinda cheap) i ate it, and believe me... nothing... the pain didnt went away (WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH ME!?), i decided to get a permission to leave early and went to the doctor, BUT! not before noticing that there�s a problem with my ID in the ID system here in venezuela and i CANT GET MY PASSPORT because of that, then i went to the hospital (the payed one), i cant afford all those exams and treatments, so i tried to use my insurance card from my office, when i gave it to the HOT girl (oh she was HOT) puff, the electricity went off IN THE HOLE HOSPITAL! she told me that she couldnt use the computer to see if they could treat me, (believe i was about to cry at that time, BUT i�ve never cryed before, at least since i was 15, i think crying is a waste of time) well, i ate another pill and the pain went away, then went home and dropped dead on my bed, when your heart is going that fast, you get REALLY tired!
ok, day 4, i tried to comunicate the ONIDEX (The stupid ID system here in Venezuela), they told me that the only problem with my ID is that they dont know if im married, divorced, single, gay, bi, trans, or WHATEVER THEY WANNA KNOW ABOUT ME!! i got pissed off the whole day because of that, now i have to mail them the documents of my birth and a copy of my ID card, some little fights with my boss and that was the day 4...
day 5... early in the morning an email just arrived to everyone�s pc, the list of ppl that the company aproved to go to spain, (i wasnt there) (Shit! well, they dont know what are they losing :P) an old friend from another work called me, i tought it would be cool to talk to someone about stuff, but NO! she didnt do it for that, she called me because my young brother owns her some money, and she couldnt comunicate with him, :S (ok, ill let him know you called "you bitch!") *smiles and hangout the phone*, i still havent been able to mail the stuff to the ONIDEX, i think ill do it on monday, cause i dont want nothing happens that pack...
so... how was your week?
I seriosly hope next week is much better.
tnx a lot for the comment