Spider
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A very large and fast moving spider just ran across my computer desk and basically, by then hiding somewhere in the corners of the room, drove me out of the room alltogether and to a differant part of the house.
And I'm trying to move into a place by myself HA I'm gonna be a complete mess.
Its funny, when nothing much is going on I write huge blogs and when lots happens I write nothing. I apologise in advance for probably not doing these events justice.
Firstly I'm sick, really sick. I filled myself with various medications and went into work yesterday but after a couple of hours, I was having trouble just keeping myself standing and my eyes focusing on things. I wanted to leave cos I knew I'd have to drive home and it was better to go before I deteriorated further, however, Z-man was being a complete assface and wouldnt let me leave till I'd done certain jobs wich kept me there another hour after I should have left. I got about 5 minutes away from work and nearly ran off the road.
I pulled over, and just lay in the car for about half an hour before I made the rest of the trip home. If I hadnt been so sick and weak I would totally have kicked Z in the throat for being an enormous meanie-pants.
This morning I cant talk, its just a scratchy, painfull kinda wheeze that comes out. Which made calling in sick to work quite an interesting exercise.
A couple of days ago I noticed a lump has formed at the back of my tragus and the scar tissue buildup on the inside of my lip has gotten quite bulbous as well. So I'm babying them and doing as much as I can to keep them clean and happy. My biggest fear is keloids but its more likely to be hypertrophic scarring. If there isnt any improvement by the end of the week I'll head back to the piercer and see if swapping to smaller jewellry makes a differance.
I'm on holidays this week and had planned to work as many shifts as possible as well as finding somewhere to live and somewhere else to work. No luck on somewhere to live but I dont think it will be long till I do and I havnt been able to do most of my shifts because of this flu. Work is proving not easy to find and I'm not even being picky! I'm just applying for anything that would suit my uni hours but so is everyone else.
I went to the Valley fiesta a couple of weeks ago, I was only really interested in a couple of bands, The Bird and Regurgitator. I ended up forgoing the Bird so I could get prime position for the gurge and I did, center on the barrier. My friend Sally joined me and we waited from halfway through Starkeys set until they came on and it was fantastic, until we noticed a mother and two small boys just behind us in the mosh pit. We could see that they were going to be squashed as soon as the mosh got going so pulled them foreward to the barrier so at least we could press back and protect them from the press of people. They were 8 and 10 years old and considerabley short. After a while I could see one of the boys kept getting his head knocked against the barrier usually in the mouth, he was crying and bleeding in the mouth a little so I signalled security over to pull them out but when they got there the mother shooed them away saying 'they are fine!' I tried to enjoy the set as much as possible but spent all my time, protectng these kids and deflecting the legs of crowd surfers. About half way through one of the boys started screaming he wanted to get out and this time I called security over and helped lift them up before the mum could interject again. This is the best part. Once I bent down and helped lift the two of them out the mother slipped into my spot on the barrier pushing me backwards into the main mosh. Where I was elbowed in the face 4 times during the space of one song and my lip ring began bleeding. I had to leave and then couldnt get a good viewing spot anywhere in the now completely packed out mall. I listened to the rest of the set from behind the stage completely unable to see.
I was severly pissed off.
What a completely irresponsible, self important, PIECE OF FUCKING TRASH!!!
ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
And I'm trying to move into a place by myself HA I'm gonna be a complete mess.
Its funny, when nothing much is going on I write huge blogs and when lots happens I write nothing. I apologise in advance for probably not doing these events justice.
Firstly I'm sick, really sick. I filled myself with various medications and went into work yesterday but after a couple of hours, I was having trouble just keeping myself standing and my eyes focusing on things. I wanted to leave cos I knew I'd have to drive home and it was better to go before I deteriorated further, however, Z-man was being a complete assface and wouldnt let me leave till I'd done certain jobs wich kept me there another hour after I should have left. I got about 5 minutes away from work and nearly ran off the road.
I pulled over, and just lay in the car for about half an hour before I made the rest of the trip home. If I hadnt been so sick and weak I would totally have kicked Z in the throat for being an enormous meanie-pants.
This morning I cant talk, its just a scratchy, painfull kinda wheeze that comes out. Which made calling in sick to work quite an interesting exercise.
A couple of days ago I noticed a lump has formed at the back of my tragus and the scar tissue buildup on the inside of my lip has gotten quite bulbous as well. So I'm babying them and doing as much as I can to keep them clean and happy. My biggest fear is keloids but its more likely to be hypertrophic scarring. If there isnt any improvement by the end of the week I'll head back to the piercer and see if swapping to smaller jewellry makes a differance.
I'm on holidays this week and had planned to work as many shifts as possible as well as finding somewhere to live and somewhere else to work. No luck on somewhere to live but I dont think it will be long till I do and I havnt been able to do most of my shifts because of this flu. Work is proving not easy to find and I'm not even being picky! I'm just applying for anything that would suit my uni hours but so is everyone else.
I went to the Valley fiesta a couple of weeks ago, I was only really interested in a couple of bands, The Bird and Regurgitator. I ended up forgoing the Bird so I could get prime position for the gurge and I did, center on the barrier. My friend Sally joined me and we waited from halfway through Starkeys set until they came on and it was fantastic, until we noticed a mother and two small boys just behind us in the mosh pit. We could see that they were going to be squashed as soon as the mosh got going so pulled them foreward to the barrier so at least we could press back and protect them from the press of people. They were 8 and 10 years old and considerabley short. After a while I could see one of the boys kept getting his head knocked against the barrier usually in the mouth, he was crying and bleeding in the mouth a little so I signalled security over to pull them out but when they got there the mother shooed them away saying 'they are fine!' I tried to enjoy the set as much as possible but spent all my time, protectng these kids and deflecting the legs of crowd surfers. About half way through one of the boys started screaming he wanted to get out and this time I called security over and helped lift them up before the mum could interject again. This is the best part. Once I bent down and helped lift the two of them out the mother slipped into my spot on the barrier pushing me backwards into the main mosh. Where I was elbowed in the face 4 times during the space of one song and my lip ring began bleeding. I had to leave and then couldnt get a good viewing spot anywhere in the now completely packed out mall. I listened to the rest of the set from behind the stage completely unable to see.
I was severly pissed off.
What a completely irresponsible, self important, PIECE OF FUCKING TRASH!!!
ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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