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Remy (xremyx) wrote,
@ 2009-10-26 02:31:00
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    Karma's a bitch
    So, I've been pretty sick...
    I've actually been really messed up...
    I'm on the path to being better, though.

    Because of midterms, I don't have much time to blog about funny things.
    What's there to blog about, things that made me angry?

    I think I should journal about something horrible, and very embarassing.
    Why? Because it's funny.....

    So, I don't know if anyone remembers.. or read past this entry,
    but I made a comment about how I was going to hell recently.
    That girl who supposedly got dystonia because of a flu shot? Yeah? Yeah? No.
    Karma came back and raped me today...

    After a late night last night, I finally got to bed.
    Being all wired after work made it hard to sleep.

    Anyway, 10AM, the weirdest thing happens.
    I'm half-awake, half-asleep...
    Apparently, my legs were in a very awkward position.
    I decided to turn and the weirdest thing happened...
    I completely pulled my calf... I got the charlie horse from hell.
    I was in so much pain... my calf has never strained itself so crazy.

    The whole episode lasted an entire 8 minutes or so.
    15 minutes later I got back to bed... I was tired,
    and I thought I could get maybe another hour of sleep.

    My mom called me around noon, she needed me to add water to a beef stew.
    When I turned to pick up the phone, I pulled my other calf.
    This one wasn't as bad, I'd learned from my last episode.
    But I also pulled the other leg a little bit too...

    I've been sore as hell the whole day.
    I feel like I just powerwalked, like 4 miles.

    I get out around 12:30 or so.....
    I pretty much limped into the kitchen.
    Each step forward incredibly painful.

    Around this point, I remember the horrible comment I made about that girl.
    My brother asks me, "What's wrong?"
    All I had to say was, "I've got Crunk's disease."
    He laughed so hard he choked on his spit.
    My other brother had a laughing fit as well when he finally got it.

    Either way, I've gotten the last laugh.
    That's just how we do in da hood.


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