Thursday, April 10, 2014

On The Mend (Hopefully)

      I never want to leave the house when I'm sick. But, it has gotten so bad that I did not have a choice today. Thankfully, I didn't get rushed to the hospital because I'd stopped breathing; but I'm just trying to prevent that.
      I got some medicine. I don't know why, but pills just don't cut it. This is liquid Tylenol, and for whatever reason, it cures bronchitis in a matter of days. At least, it always has for me. It's never failed, so I'm counting on it once again. I don't even know if it's bronchitis, but it is going around. One of my sisters has it, but she's so far away from me. I probably contracted it from one of the jackasses who coughed on me. Two people did, in one Goddamn store. They didn't even bother covering their mouths, so I'm pretty sure it was done on purpose.
      "I'm suffering, so should you. Here, have some!" Patooey! Damn idiots. Like they didn't learn anything about hygiene or morals from their mommies, or the education system; and these people were at least my eldest brother's age, or older. You would think they would know about germs and care enough not to spread them. For all they know, I want a doctorate and will one day be in charge of pulling the plug or not, and I can carry a grudge for a fucking lot of years. I have gone years and years and years without getting bronchitis, or whatever the hell this is; and they go and spoil that? Yeah, that right there is a grudge. Damn ugly word, though.
      Shit, I swear a lot!

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