la di da

so i haven't posted in a while. i've been sick. i had a stomach virus. as i was getting over the stomach virus, i got bronchitis again (and if we all remember, the last time i got bronchitis was late november). so i went to the doctor yesterday to get something for the bronchitis, and the antibiotic and i did not agree (i.e., vomit, other symptoms you need not hear). and when i woke up earlier this morning, i found that i'm losing my voice (every third word won't come out). oh yeah, and i need to get my wisdom teeth out (two imparticular because parts of them have already fallen off), but my fucking dental insurance has to "approve" any procedure more than $300, and they're taking their sweet time. yeah, so basically i'm falling apart. i see leprosy on the horizon. i didn't need two thumbs, anyway. so now i'm waiting for a nurse from my doctor's office to call me to see if i need to go in again. gah. i remember a time when i used to love getting sick. it wasn't too long ago. just like 10 years. and i used to love getting sick (i.e., getting a cold) because my voice would get really raspy and i'd sound like courtney love. but now? yeah, fuck this shit. i just wanna be able to talk, not cough, and be able to breathe. that would be nice. gah.