Bad plan: Going off meds
Worse plan: Not being able to see doctor again until April 25th
Good plan: Call an bother office staff for a sooner appointment
Better plan: Cry about it
Best plan: Call and scream at insurance because yelling at someone will most likely make me feel better right?
Plan I wish I could do but wont: Eat entire container of full fat Thin Mint ice cream and wallow in dispare
Plan I will probably follow: Eat stupid celery and ranch while wallowing in self pitty
Plan I wish I could follow: Go home, drink wine while eating ice cream
Plan I guess I have to follow: Go to the stupid gym and try not to scowl at all the asshole size 0000 girls there whining about their 1 pound weight gain
Plan I will probably follow: Go to stupid gym and scowl at stupid girls anyway then try and hide in my book long enough for them to finish their exercise and hurry home to puke up their water and four saltine crackers
So yeah. Mildly cranky today. No I don’t have a reason why. No I don’t care. No I don’t want to talk about it. No nothing is wrong, went wrong, will go wrong I’M JUST IN A BAD FUCKING MOOD.
DEAL WITH IT!
PS. If any of you were wondering if my family stopped being retarded and magically got better the answer is no. They got more retarded, and they picked a bad time to do it. Family + acting stupid + Shannon not on meds = you would rather be in hell with the cast of Jersey shore then deal with me right now.