bloated boogersnot bitch Well, my unemployment benefits are officially denied. The reason 10-C gave me was that, because I have a child, I am not really available to work 24 hours a day, as is required by their regulations. I'm glad I pay so much money into unemployment, only to never be able to access it when I'm unemployed, even with my ex-bosses' approval. I have over $9000 in my account in this state alone, and I haven't lived here very long. No word on our fucking stolen truck. Bye-bye, little buggy. My ass hurts like I have a live rodent stuck up there trying to chew his way out. But I'm sure all rodents that may have lived in my butt have found a better place to live by now. The good news is that I might get a prescription. I called my doctor's office again, talked to the nurse, who again confirmed that there are several things that can be prescribed me. But she has to talk to the doctor again. Juniper is cute, cute, cute, and if it weren't for her and Bill, I'm sure I'd just go get some dope and do myself in the happy way. Is this the dreaded PPD? |