more buuuuu

went to the doctor today... buuuuuu!!! i hate doctors, even though i have health insurance. i always feel like all they tell me is bad news. apparently i need an mri, they need to make sure there's no hemorrhaging, and my "post concussive syndrome" can last up to 8 weeks! this means no bike riding or high-impact sports, no drinking, and no work until they clear me to go. buuuuu!!! this sucks. at least pop ditched work tonight and showed up to hang out. it was nice to have company. we got korean food at koriente, since it was too early for the 10:30 movies at the 'mo. he and momma are taking me to the mri tomorrow, since i had some weird road rage confrontation with some stupid pimply-faced highskoolers on the way home from the doctor today, who cut me off, narrowly missing romy garcia by a hair on the access road, causing me to slam on the brakes and have everything fly off the seat, and then pacing me and shouting things at me like, "how did that feel, huh??? how'd you like it??" while laughing. i think it was some kind of juvenile mental rape thing, like, intentional. i don't get what their goal was, though. it seemed like something you would see on "asshole" on emptyvee. so i decided i would rather have someone else drive me to the doctor tomorrow. less risky.

i still feel shitty overall. buuuuu!!!