[Rant Time -- Watch Out]
I feel like I wished for this. I mean, I kept thinking, oh, it'd be So awesome if I was related to a muppeter, perhaps my favorite one! Richard Hunt! Now, I'm starting to wish I had never thought that. Why didn't they find it out before? I guess the frigging Red Cross isn't as good as they said they are. HCV and AIDS, well just give me some soap and a rubber duckie and I've got a lovely set of crap to set out and show to whoever cares.
I warned my last people at work, that I had HCV. They looked at me as if I was a cobra gonna strike them or something. Dang, I mean...It's not like I'm gonna cut myself, and just bleed all over you. ..That's the only way you could get HCV anyways. So, then I left my job, cause I was getting more and more tired, and I was on the last leg of my treatments!
YAY, treatments are over, no more pills! No more...feeling like crap every Wednesday cause of my shots! YAAAYYY!!! Just got one last blood draw, and it's OVER WITH.
Then.....it's like Monty Python's foot just came crashing on my head, with that nice SQUISH noise.
*SQUISH* I....*shrugs* I just don't know. I feel a little better for ranting some, but I feel like just destroying something. Not myself, but...perhaps find a nice pillow and just rip the stuffing out of it. Literally.
..Oh well. At least it makes sense why for the past 5 years I've not gotten over sicknesses [upper respitory infections/sinus infections] as easy as I used too.
[Rant Time -- Over]