I feel like I need to say something about Mel Gibson:

Firstly, I have never been on the Mel train. I never liked him. I mean I watched the Lethal Weapon movies because well I love Danny Glover (he’s “to old for this shit”) I’m always a bit leery of Australians, it’s the English part of me. I think it is pretty much a fact that he's a racist asshole idiot how should shut the fuck up already (allegedly). But that's not my point here. Is her a complete idiot? Can he not see when he is being played? I mean that seems obvious that those two have a volatile relationship and probably had the screaming back and forth. But in these calls (lucky us we get a new one every day- the other day he was losing his shit because she fell asleep an forgot to blow him, what a class act this man is) he's foaming at the mouth and screaming like an insane person but she's calmly replying doesn’t even raise her voice. You don’t even have to be in near the middle of the bell curve to see that something is off here. I mean really if you scream at someone that they should be raped or hit or killed or that they are a bad mother. No one calmly tells you off for hitting them while they were holding a baby. Not only are you person who needs to seek the advice of a mental health professional Mr. Gibson but you also should work on the walking in to a trap-ness because WOW!!! She totes played you. But I could always be wrong. *

*I would also be just like to add the alleged nature of all the topics discussed in this blog post. Cuz I don’t want to get sued and shit!

I feel like I need to say something about Mel Gibson:

Firstly, I have never been on the Mel train. I never liked him. I mean I watched the Lethal Weapon movies because well I love Danny Glover (he’s “to old for this shit”) I’m always a bit leery of Australians, it’s the English part of me. I think it is pretty much a fact that he's a racist asshole idiot how should shut the fuck up already (allegedly). But that's not my point here. Is her a complete idiot? Can he not see when he is being played? I mean that seems obvious that those two have a volatile relationship and probably had the screaming back and forth. But in these calls (lucky us we get a new one every day- the other day he was losing his shit because she fell asleep an forgot to blow him, what a class act this man is) he's foaming at the mouth and screaming like an insane person but she's calmly replying doesn’t even raise her voice. You don’t even have to be in near the middle of the bell curve to see that something is off here. I mean really if you scream at someone that they should be raped or hit or killed or that they are a bad mother. No one calmly tells you off for hitting them while they were holding a baby. Not only are you person who needs to seek the advice of a mental health professional Mr. Gibson but you also should work on the walking in to a trap-ness because WOW!!! She totes played you. But I could always be wrong. *

*I would also be just like to add the alleged nature of all the topics discussed in this blog post. Cuz I don’t want to get sued and shit!

worst week ever!

I have had a bad week.

On Sunday I was told my job is in jeopardy (which is kind of B.S. since I have family medical leave)

Monday my tooth that needed to be pulled started to really hurt so that sucked.

Yesterday my doctor told me she wants me on short term disability because my migraines are so bad.

Today I had my appointment with my dentist who decided I needed three teeth pulled. The tooth in question as well as one that I had a shitty root canal done on by another dentist and my wisdom tooth (all of which happen to be in a neat little row)

So, dental surgery out of no where.

After TWO hours of that. because the root canal'd tooth has a root that is curved and very difficult to remove. I was three teeth down.

It's 5pm when I was done with the teeth extraction fun. I take my prescription to the pharmacy. Where they tell me:

1. Dumbass D.D.S. wrote for a medication that is no longer made and

2 he wrote a controlled substance on the same form as a regular prescription.

Now the medication that is no longer made contained Demerol. Demerol is a class 2 controlled substance. In other words it's the highest class narcotic you can legally get. This brings me to issue two. you have to write a class two controlled substance on it's own form. That's the law in every state and something everyone who works with prescriptions "should" know (i am a certified pharmacy tech plus i work for a prescription benefits manager.)

So I'm at the pharmacy and I don't have a prescription for pain medications because the dentist is closed. I had to call the after hours line. The chick at the answering service doesn't seem to understand or really care that I just had THREE teeth pulled and the Novocaine is wearing off.

This frustrates me. And since this has been the worst week ever my frustration level is at an 11. My response to any extreme emotion it to cry. So I call my mother who looses it. She drives to the pharmacy to check on me. Calls the after hours number for the dentist office and yelled at the girl.

I have now have to wait for the on call dentist to call me back. When he does he seems to be inconvenienced by my need for a pain medication that actually exists. He talks to the pharmacist (anyway) and gives me a enough medication for tonight.

I have to call the dentist office tomorrow and have them call me in something real maybe just Demerol so I can sleep the next two days.

Now what I haven't mentioned is that yesterday I was in a lot of pain from the tooth that needed to be pulled. Because of the pain and the fact that I had to work I called the dentists office (just to be clear this is a national dental network). I was seen there before in May. However, the dentist I saw was no at this location. Since I had not seen any of the dentist that are at the location they wouldn't write me in a prescription. But I could come in and wait to see if there was an opening for me to see one of them (but by the way they where very busy so they couldn't promise anything). I can't do this because job in jeopardy. This pissed my mom off yesterday.

The whole thing today (coupled with the $523 i had to put on her credit card for the services) has pissed her off so she's at an 11 at the dentist so she will be giving them hell tomorrow.

I need good vibes.

a very merry birthday to me

I though my birthday was going to be all emo because I really don’t want to be 26. But I actually had a good day. I had to work which was ass. But after work I went bowling and had some beers and it was good times. I suck at bowling and beer doesn’t help that (like after a few cups of beer I bowled a 27). However, there was good company and fairly good beer. (I don’t think I will be drinking much Bud Light in the future it was not great) But good times had all round.

San Diego bringing things I love together

This is the best picture I've seen today (ok well the best picture that didn't have Rpattz or young Mr. Lautner in it)

look what those Star Wars fans are reading... It's Twilight!

source: RobPattzNews twitpics

overload

I'm trying to get updates on comic con on twitter for New Moon. There is a lot! I'm going to go do some stuff and then I will get my Twilight Saga fix on. Maybe it will make me forget how emo i feel now about turning 26. (I about to write some bad poetry about how unfair it is)

just a little blog

I had a migraine today but I feel better so blog.
So my cable and internet went out again last night. I get home watch the end of last weeks Penn and Teller’s Bullshit! Then the Time Warner decides that I get only basic cable and no internet. Very not good. But of well we have internet and cable now. I guess it was punishment because I looked so cute yesterday. I should have taken a picture but I was running late. So that didn’t happen.

My birthday is Friday and I am not excited about it. I will be 26 and that is ass. I don’t want to be 26.

I know weak blog today but my head still hurts and I don’t want to push it because I really don’t want to continue to miss work and continue to be broke.