over the last few days i have had the most stress i have had in a long time
Wednesday i find out my check that i was supposed to get on Monday was still not here
I had to pay a fine i got for not having a valid drivers license and no insurance today (Friday the 27th) or i would be in hot water (yes i even got an extension and the extension was up).
I had call the corporate office after my boss was not answering my calls. They where supposed to double check the address and make sure it got sent out to the right place and if it was not the right address they where to call me back. They did not call me back therefore i thought it went out right.
Friday comes around and I had been calling everyone i could to get my check in.
Actually I was supposed to get two checks for a good amount of money that was gonna get me outta the shit.
well.....my boss eddy gave them the wrong address....they wanted to doc me 25 bucks for giving him the wrong address...when eddy found out he fucked up he decided to float the bill (needless to say before he found that out I was PISSED)
he also forgot to file for my second check.
If it was not for Rachel going and paying my tickets with me today I would of had a benchwarnet out on me.
fucking moron
so tomorrow he is supposed to hand me cash
thank god
if he doesn't i am gonna bitch slap puppies.
while this is all going on i managed to get some of the money pat owed me so I could go to the doctor. I had pulled my neck again and the pain was going all the way down my back.
He got me of vicodin which is awesome
he put me on tramidol, flexoril, and a powerful antienflatory
So for the first time ever I am not in pain
the only issue is that for the last two days i have been a spacey and tired while my body adjusts to the new meds
but i know how tramidol works cause i had been on it before
it makes you feel like crap for a few days then the symptoms go away and you feel just fine.
well
I am so happy about this I call up the man I have been dating.
we end up getting into a tiff on how he thinks that I should just exercise and it will cure my genetic condition. He says I am to dependent on doctors and pills.
If he only knew what kinda life i had been living and how wonderful that I am not in pain, or on hard drugs for pain, and that I can now exercise lightly to build myself up a bit more. He doesn't think I am any amount of good shape at all and doesn't believe me that i am doing everything I can to make my life better when it comes to my fiscal self. He also thinks I am anorexic....which if any of my friends would tell him that is the most retarded thing ever cause all I do is eat.
He also doesn't like the fact that I talk ....ALOT
I blither
I know i do this but I talk fast and I always have stuff on my mind and i like to get into deep long fast talking conversations with people. He hated that idea or the fact that I do talk alot.
He also is a gypsy type person
always on the move and I think the idea of shacking up with a woman who cannot leave the state or the county because of her kids to live kinda bogged him down and he was not ready for that at all.
So I am single
I broke up with him
I think it was a bit of a mutual thing
Pat is a nice man. He is handsome and sweet. He is loyal and kind and good hearted. But I don't think we where meant to be together.
I will miss being with him a lot but it was good to end it now when we would not be angry with each other or fight. It was a pretty peaceful break up considering.
lizz
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