While I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to Earth

I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I don’t really like KitKat bars, and I am not PMSing….

Life is so hard.

The following is my list of grievances.

• Does not get in contact with me after I call 3 times to find out when I will be getting a bone scan.
• Does not get in contact with my insurance for said bone scan.
• Lies about not getting in contact with my insurance for said bone scan.
• Cancels my appointment for no reason
• Gives me some attitude when I still show up for my appointment that you cancelled for no reason.
• Make an appointment for me to get said bone scan without asking me if I were free during that time
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  Does not tell me how long said bone scan will take, causing me to miss class and work today.

I don’t understand. Why is it so hard to a.) Talk to my insurance, b.) contact the hospital to see when bone scan appointments are available, c.) call me to ask me when I am free based on those appointments and d.)schedule the appointment at the time that works best for me.

i hate this i hate this i hate this i hate this i hate this. i needed to go to that class today. i needed to go to work so i can have money. i don’t have time to waste because every free moment i have needs to go towards studying for my midterm tomorrow.

just got back from the orthopedist. he couldn’t see anything on my x-ray, which means i now have to get a bone scan, and possibly a MRI.

oh joy.

so i got an x-ray on my clavicle this afternoon.

The radiologist kept grabbing my shoulder and adjusting it without any regard for the fact that it’s possibly broken. I finally said to her “Hey, it hurts when you touch my shoulder, can you be a little gentler?”

Her response was “I didn’t know it was tender”…

IF I AM IN THE HOSPITAL GETTING AN X-RAY THERE’S OBVIOUSLY SOMETHING WRONG AND YOU SHOULD BE A LITTLE MORE CAREFUL. jesus.