...So the psychic told me I had a bad spirit following me...and either she put a fuckin hex on me to give me an evil spirit or because she called it out she pissed it off.
After talking to this woman, I continued hanging out with my bestie having an awesome night out sipping on Happy Juice roaming the city. As the night winds down, somehow my knee decides to give out...not just once - but four times! All four times I land on the knee and the fourth time I was trying to walk down some outdoor stairs and fall...fun right?
I get in this huge fight for no fuckin reason right after it, get ready to call for a ride...no phone.
While checking my pockets I realize my debit card is missing as well...now that's two things to cancel...whatever
Now I'm in the house the rest of that weekend with unexplainable bruises/marks and a bum knee that I thought would just work itself out...nope
Wednesday was my deadline for medical help and the knee wasn't better so I'm forced to go to the ER to be informed its sprained and I gotta wear this giant monstrosity of a leg brace until I see an orthopedic doctor...that I can't see even though I have an appointment, until my primary doctor decides to send the specialist the referral.
Now I gotta go all the way up Germantown to tell this bitch that has nothing to do with this why I wanna get my knee checked out to come back down Southwest to get it checked and then go back to work...all of which is why I DIDN'T want to go to the hospital at all...effin hate America
Then after coming from the ER I go to work and park where I normally do when I can't find normal street spots. At the end of the day I find out an hour b4 I come outside I got a ticket for being there when I park there damn near all the time!
I'm just waiting for the next shoe to drop because bad shit happens in three's and I'm not looking forward to it.
I swear she did it on purpose just so I had to come back to her for that fuckin cleansing...Miss Cleo scam artist ass...
But do believe if more shit happens I may have to holla at her...she started it so she's gonna finish em off....
After talking to this woman, I continued hanging out with my bestie having an awesome night out sipping on Happy Juice roaming the city. As the night winds down, somehow my knee decides to give out...not just once - but four times! All four times I land on the knee and the fourth time I was trying to walk down some outdoor stairs and fall...fun right?
I get in this huge fight for no fuckin reason right after it, get ready to call for a ride...no phone.
While checking my pockets I realize my debit card is missing as well...now that's two things to cancel...whatever
Now I'm in the house the rest of that weekend with unexplainable bruises/marks and a bum knee that I thought would just work itself out...nope
Wednesday was my deadline for medical help and the knee wasn't better so I'm forced to go to the ER to be informed its sprained and I gotta wear this giant monstrosity of a leg brace until I see an orthopedic doctor...that I can't see even though I have an appointment, until my primary doctor decides to send the specialist the referral.
Now I gotta go all the way up Germantown to tell this bitch that has nothing to do with this why I wanna get my knee checked out to come back down Southwest to get it checked and then go back to work...all of which is why I DIDN'T want to go to the hospital at all...effin hate America
Then after coming from the ER I go to work and park where I normally do when I can't find normal street spots. At the end of the day I find out an hour b4 I come outside I got a ticket for being there when I park there damn near all the time!
I'm just waiting for the next shoe to drop because bad shit happens in three's and I'm not looking forward to it.
I swear she did it on purpose just so I had to come back to her for that fuckin cleansing...Miss Cleo scam artist ass...
But do believe if more shit happens I may have to holla at her...she started it so she's gonna finish em off....
whoa...damn sweetheart-im so sorry to hear all that ish going on...i hope you feel better soon...she may have been right about the bad spirits, but you are always in control of your situations...give more credit to the good things going on instead of the negative ish triving...tell the n egative about the positive-bad spirits don't like that... ;-)
ReplyDelete