i'm sick AGAIN.

well the weekend has come and gone, and i'm sick AGAIN.

friday i had to go to the dentist. i hate going to the dentist, i always feel like i did something wrong. i have another cavity. i cavity under a filling. so i get to go back twice. i FUCKING HATE the dentist. i wish i could just rip out all of my teeth. sat around all day reading comics, until the giacalones arrived. when ang got off work we went over to the myers's to eat cameo pizza. i brought over wii games to play with ryan tag and michael. i woke up saturday with a shitty taste in my throat...which progressively got worse throughout the day. i knew i would be sick today. anyways, saturday was free comic book day. so john tag and michael came up to fremont with me, and the kids got some free comics. i taught tag how to handle, and collect comics...bagging, boarding, etc...maybe he'll start collecting. that night we went to the samurai japanese steak house. we all ate sushi and hibatchi. it was good. we went to toft's afterwards. we came back and john decided to let the kids watch spider-man for the first time. by that time i was feeling horribly sick. i couldn't sleep all night....and woke up this morning feeling horrible. so i come upstairs and i say to mom and dad "hey, i'm feeling really sick...could you help me take down my sculpture?" ...because my plywood sculpture had to be taken down today. they both got mad and started to chew me out. wtf. i seriously hate living here sometimes. and i can't wait to move the hell out of ohio...and out of contact from my mother. so still while feeling horrible, conjested, and whatnot i went to a kids birthday with angela. it was her coworker heather's kids birthday....it was at kalahari. since i went to highschool with heather, it was sort of a mini class reunion...being that she invited all her friends from school...including laura house...my ex girlfriend via 8th grade. who now has an ugly baby. glad i dodged that bullet. ang and i went to firelands afterwards to struggle taking down that stupid sculpture for about a half an hour. it sucked. i came home, took a shower, and rubbed tiger balm all over myself. i feel like shit. how is it that i am ALWAYS SICK? it's ridiculous. so here i am, when i should totally be enjoying the beginning of summer...laying in my bed, watching animal planet, while sucking on halls cough drops. joy.

i am not in a good mood.

feel sorry for me.

later.