grumble
here i am...
four days down...
15 more to go.
still no appetite, still really sleepy but now i'm gettting stomaches after i eat.
i think it's because the food is so fucking shitty.
at least they're believing me and not making me eat everything.
i still have to make it look like i touched the meat by cutting it up and spreading it around but they record that i at least ate half of it which makes me look like i'm not a freak.
i think that the homophobic facist is dropping out because he's dizzy.
now all i need to make me a little bit happier is for the whitetrash pro-bush cuntrag to get a rash or something.
tomorrow we have 15 blood draws. one every half hour.
sigh.
i hope that i don't pass out or start crying again.
that would be bad.
at least the people here seem to have acclamated a bit and they're less high-strung.
today i read some and i wrote about 5 long letters.
and i convinced the study manager to mail them out for me.
it's a very good thing that even though a lot of the nurses hate me, the one person who really matters at least appears to like me.
man oh man i'm cranky tonight.
i'm trying to think of funny stories to write down but they're escaping me.
maybe i'll have some more uplifting information to report tomorrow.
now i will try to sleep.
four days down...
15 more to go.
still no appetite, still really sleepy but now i'm gettting stomaches after i eat.
i think it's because the food is so fucking shitty.
at least they're believing me and not making me eat everything.
i still have to make it look like i touched the meat by cutting it up and spreading it around but they record that i at least ate half of it which makes me look like i'm not a freak.
i think that the homophobic facist is dropping out because he's dizzy.
now all i need to make me a little bit happier is for the whitetrash pro-bush cuntrag to get a rash or something.
tomorrow we have 15 blood draws. one every half hour.
sigh.
i hope that i don't pass out or start crying again.
that would be bad.
at least the people here seem to have acclamated a bit and they're less high-strung.
today i read some and i wrote about 5 long letters.
and i convinced the study manager to mail them out for me.
it's a very good thing that even though a lot of the nurses hate me, the one person who really matters at least appears to like me.
man oh man i'm cranky tonight.
i'm trying to think of funny stories to write down but they're escaping me.
maybe i'll have some more uplifting information to report tomorrow.
now i will try to sleep.
