Frickers! hehe.
Vrooooooommmm....
I hate people. So, I get this call today....
"Hi, do you have Manny's cheesecakes?"
*Manny's is a cheesecake place in Utica somewhere*
"Um, no. We make cheesecake but they're our own cheesecakes."
"oh, I thought I saw a sign in your window that said that..."
What the hell?
I get another phone call...
"Hi, do you carry Hemstrought's halfmoons?"
"Um, no. We make our own halfmoons. And Hemstrought's is now out of business, by the way."
What the hell?
I get another phone call...
"Hi, do you sell Hemstrought's cakes?"
"No, we make our own cakes here. And Hemstrought's is out of business."
What the hell?!? Oh YEAH. Actually we DO carry Hemstrought halfmoons, Manny's Cheesecakes, how about Dunkin' Donuts Donuts, and you know what? JESUS CHRIST makes our cakes!
I swear to Christ..
Anyway. That just pisses me off.
So, I still have not seen a neurologist yet. The University Hospital in Syracuse hasn't called me yet for an appointment. My paperwork is still on her desk and I'm "pending an appointment." Um, by the time they get to read my paperwork none of it will matter. Blah.
My mom was on the phone with a lady wanting a donation from the bakery for her sister's benefit, and my mom mentioned me and my problem, and this lady is a nurse. She goes "oh, if she needs to see a neurolgist, never ever EVER see Shatla or Arastu. EVER. They are known around here as screwups". Ahem. Guess who the first two neurologists I saw were? Shatla and Arastu. I wish I knew that back then, I probably would already be diagnosed by now. I swear to Christ.
So, one of the things the stupid ass neurologist #2 told me before, is that he thinks my symptoms could possibly be lyme disease. So, not believing him, I go online to check out some symptoms of that. Guess what I find?
I hate people. So, I get this call today....
"Hi, do you have Manny's cheesecakes?"
*Manny's is a cheesecake place in Utica somewhere*
"Um, no. We make cheesecake but they're our own cheesecakes."
"oh, I thought I saw a sign in your window that said that..."
What the hell?
I get another phone call...
"Hi, do you carry Hemstrought's halfmoons?"
"Um, no. We make our own halfmoons. And Hemstrought's is now out of business, by the way."
What the hell?
I get another phone call...
"Hi, do you sell Hemstrought's cakes?"
"No, we make our own cakes here. And Hemstrought's is out of business."
What the hell?!? Oh YEAH. Actually we DO carry Hemstrought halfmoons, Manny's Cheesecakes, how about Dunkin' Donuts Donuts, and you know what? JESUS CHRIST makes our cakes!
I swear to Christ..
Anyway. That just pisses me off.
So, I still have not seen a neurologist yet. The University Hospital in Syracuse hasn't called me yet for an appointment. My paperwork is still on her desk and I'm "pending an appointment." Um, by the time they get to read my paperwork none of it will matter. Blah.
My mom was on the phone with a lady wanting a donation from the bakery for her sister's benefit, and my mom mentioned me and my problem, and this lady is a nurse. She goes "oh, if she needs to see a neurolgist, never ever EVER see Shatla or Arastu. EVER. They are known around here as screwups". Ahem. Guess who the first two neurologists I saw were? Shatla and Arastu. I wish I knew that back then, I probably would already be diagnosed by now. I swear to Christ.
So, one of the things the stupid ass neurologist #2 told me before, is that he thinks my symptoms could possibly be lyme disease. So, not believing him, I go online to check out some symptoms of that. Guess what I find?
If you can't read it, it says: Lyme Disease Symptoms-whatever you're looking for, you can get it on eBay.
Um...that's not healthy.
So, my arm hurts and I have to go watch Friends now!
Ta ta!

3 Comments:
At 4:28 PM,
Anonymous said…
I'm just picturing Jesus making a cake.
Good times, good times. ^_^
At 5:39 PM,
Jaime Lee said…
Jesus CAN make a cake...know why? Because he's Jesus! He's a special guy...I bet he'd make a damn good cake, too. Nice and chocolately!
At 3:27 PM,
Anonymous said…
How did you make that cake?
I'm Jesus, lol!
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