A Day at the Hospital.

Hey, folks. Ren's back after a few days being absent. The reason why is beccause of the ulcer pains that I was dealing with for the past two days. So I wised up and finally went to the hospital. Trust me, having stomach burn and sitting in the waiting room for two and a half hours is not a good combo. So I didn't bring my laptop with me (bad enough I have stomach pains, I don't want a somewhat heavy backpack containing my electronics weighing me down) nor my mp3 player for some insane reason. I love music, and I've should have known to bring it when I was sitting in the waiting room as well as taking the bus home. So I killed some time by talking to a kindly old gentleman who was waiting on his wife. We chit chat about the evil and ills of addiction, films (my forte of course) and the good ol' days. I was called in by the doctor and wished the man in the waiting room well. I got my ulcer medicine and a "cocktail" which is pretty much a cup full of a tooth paste like substance that I drowned to relieve my stomach, which also resulted in a numb tongue. Plus, I pissed in a cup and no one wanted it. So I'm planning to cut back on my vices,. which is spicy foods and soda. BTW, did I mentioned that the doctor who gave me the cocktail is named Amy Adams?

                                                  
 So I'm feeling good and I'm watching Chris Rock: Never Scared, getting my laugh on. So now I should stop blabbing and relax. 'Til then, laters. :-D