..Pink Diaries..

..Pink Diaries..
you might find my life amusing... well i do

Thursday, July 10, 2008

day one

today is my first day of new boobs!! it is the most pain i've experienced in my life. vicadin is NOT strong enough!! you won't believe this but the most painful part of this whole surgery was the anesthesia tube that went down my throat. it feels like strep throat.. plus i got a fat lip on one side. honest to god, thats the worst part. my boobs themselves don't even hurt. its the sides like, under my arms that hurt. thats where i got the lipo. it hurts second to my throat. i didn't throw up... but i felt nauseous when i stood up one time and they freaked out! lol. i was supposed to stay over night but.. i didn't! i BEGGED to go home. i didn't want to stay in there all night man! i can't lie down on my back, i'm basically sitting up at like a 80 degree angle. not too comfortable.. but its as comfortable as i can get right now.

last night, or this morning i should say, at 2am, i had to pee. i decided to go by myself. bad idea. i couldn't get back in bed properly so i was in pain for about an hour thinking of ways to get in touch with my parents. i called every phone that we have in this house and of course, no one answered. the house phone didn't even ring. i thought about just getting up and going over there, but the thought of getting up out of bed and then back into bed didn't sound too good. so i ended up falling asleep for 2 more hours. when i woke up, i had to pee again, i decided to go it alone. then on the way back i got my mom so she could help me get back in bed. she gave me my 'medication' and helped me out. she got me ice chips (without a spoon so i can't even eat those) and cold water. for some reason, warm water hurts my throat even more.

the other really painful part (to me) was the IV!! omg it hurt SOOO badly. when the nurse took it out (finally) it was bleeding a lot cuz she didn't put enough pressure. through the IV she gave me morphine which BURNED THE SHIT out of my hand when it went in. omg. that was soo bad. the morphine did not make anything hurt less. so i don't really know what the purpose of that was. hmm.

right now its 6:12 am and i can't sleep so i'm just gonna wait for maury to come on later at 9. i'm also trying to think of things that i can eat that won't reeeeeally hurt my throat. this sucks right now, but i know its gonna be worth it so can't complain TOO much!

Saturday, June 28, 2008

overreaction

okay, my hair is fine. i definitely flipped out. my advice to myself: don't get hair done while expecting period.

funny story.

i went to waldbaums with nigel today and i saw a guy i dated briefly. i ended it with him because he was gang affiliated. sure its funny now, but at the time i was hurt. my relationship with my best friend jason was effected VERY much by gangs in a negative way, so i'm more sensitive to it than maybe other ppl would be. plus, here i am this jappy, preppy, princess dating someone in a gang?! that just doesn't fit. i can't help it that i'm a sucker for good looks and nice sneakers! but i'm not gonna be involved with someone gang affiliated! thats not someone i can bring home to poppa. lol. anyway. i have this thing that like, i really want to be nice to people, and i rarely give second chances to people that really hurt me.

okay so right now we're just talking on aim. it can't hurt right? idk. i've been trying my best to focus on myself and what not. men usually distract me from doing that... i know he said that he wants to be "friends" but thats a ploy if i ever heard one. i'm going to play it extremely safe with this one.

my back hurts and i'm a little thirsty.

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

i smoked

that cigarette

; )

fleeting

happiness.

what a dumb fucking word. i feel like there are people who are happy... and i am really jealous of them. in my life, there are moments that i'm happy, but i definitely would not call myself a happy person. i am an unhappy person. things might look up for me for a moment, or things might seem okay for a while, but i would NEVER refer to myself as a happy person. i decided to get a weave. not my first time getting one or even this kind of weave, but it did not turn out the way i wanted it. i also got my period right before she started so either way it was bound to be a losing situation. i don't know if it looks bad or if its just me and my menstrual-ness, but i don't like my hair right now. if i don't like my hair, i am an UNHAPPY person. you can't be cute and have your hair looking fucked up. your fucked up hair overrides your cuteness. not that my hair looks THAT bad... but its just not what i wanted. if i things don't go exactly how i want them, i am VERY unhappy. when it comes to my makeup, my nails, and my hair .. it MUST be perfect. there is no way around it. i like my shit a certain way and if its not that way, i get VERRRRRY upset. when i got my hair done before homecoming senior year, i cried because it didn't look the way i wanted it to. thats exactly what i did tonight. UGHHH.

i was actually in a really good mood most of the day so when my boss asked me to work on friday, i said yes. now that i think about that choice, i'm like, FUCK! why did i say yes?! i don't want to work a friday!!! especially with my hair like this! i look so stupid right now and i just want to hang myself. i should have just kept my hair the way it was or tried to get in touch with the girl who used to do my hair all the time. she always did it perfectly. (but she charges). anyway, i just hate myself right now. i'm sick of always being so unhappy and hating things about myself. i want to just wake up, look at myself and be satisfied. i already can't do that and on top of the insecurities i already have, now i have to worry about my FUCKING hair. i am so not in the mood for this shit right now. i'm sure at a different time of the month, i would be a lot less upset, but right now i'm not happy at all. i'm too much of a perfectionist for this shit. i'm so fucking mad right now. i'm not even mad at christine for doing my hair like this, i'm actually mad at myself for letting her even do it... i hate the feeling of regret and unfortunately i'm feeling that emotion pretty strongly right now. i'm so upset with myself. FUCK. after seeing it all done at home, i didn't even feel like going over my friends house like i had planned, i just decided to sit here and sulk. dammit, i wish i could smoke a cigarette right now. i might ask my brother for one because i'm so fucking stressed out. thats really what i want to do right now, go smoke a cigarette and go to sleep.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

out of boredom..

.. comes blogging!

lol.

today was uneventful pretty much.
i woke up at like 11:30 and rushed to get dressed so i could get a breakfast sandwich before 12 lmao.. my life is so sad. after that, i went back home and ate my sammy. then i basically just sat around and did nothing for a while. my parents came home from church and my mom told me about it. [i told my mom that i will no longer be attending church. its not that i have changed my beliefs, its just that, i think my church is basically corrupt.. well, at least the people are]... so nigel wanted a coolata from dunkin donuts, and so did my mom, so i took him to get them. then i did some grocery shopping for my mom at waldbaums. when i got back home, i got ready for work and did 80 the whole way there to avoid being too late. eh, who cares?

work was average. not too busy but not dead. i probably made a decent amount. i worked with a girl i haven't worked with before.. eh, i dunno how i feel about her. she is young and kind of annoying. everrrryone hates her... and i can kinda see why. she has a little bit of an attitude.

most importantly... a new season of degrassi starts soon. i can't freaking wait! i've been following this show for soo long, i feel like they are my friends. i cried when they graduated, i feel their pain, i know their stories, i know who dated who. i love that show man!

i'm tired.

Friday, June 20, 2008

...and now, for the finale!

okay! the decisions have all been made. i kept calling the doctor's office and she told me that i could move up the surgery date if i went to a different hospital. my surgery will be on July 9th (the same day as the John Mayer concert that i had tix to go to). i asked franci to find someone else to go to. i was really looking forward to the concert, but this surgery couldn't be put off. i am finally at a point where i don't have to worry about this anymore. i have been totally focused on this surgery for months, and its like, finally i can breathe and live my life. thank GOD.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

good news bad news

why does my life SUCK?!

okay, yesterday was a really good day for me. i found out that my insurance decided to cover my surgery. all was well and good. the only step left was to figure out the date for the surgery. the date part was supposed to be the fastest and easiest right. so i call about an hour ago and she tells me that she has nothing until the end of july! okay, that would be okay except for the fact that i'm going away for the last two weeks of july. basically all thats left is the beginning of august. i definitely DON'T want to wait until august because thats too close to school for my personal comfort. the only other option is to not get the fucking surgery. i can't believe this is happening. maybe its really not meant to happen. all the bullshit i've gone through for NOTHING. i can't do this. its tearing me apart. this is something i've wanted for YEARS and this is the closest i've ever been to actually doing it. of course everything goes sour. i can't bear the thought of waiting until next summer and having to go through the whole insurance bullshit AGAIN. this is unbearable really. this whole process. this is the perfect time in my life to have this done, but everything else is getting fucked up along the way. my parents even said if i get it done during the end of july, i could stay home during my vacation. the thought of that makes me absolutely cringe because i look forward to martha's vineyard so much. i would hate to not be able to go. even though this surgery means A WHOOOLE LOT to me, i LOVE martha's vineyard, and i really don't want to miss it. this is one of the worst situations i've ever been in.

more later.