So while enjoying a nice little winter break from school I had the pleasure of my appendix deciding to become inflamed. On the morning of my buddy’s wedding I got to go from my doctor, to the hospital and have the little bastard taken care of. Needless to say I missed the wedding and got to have surgery instead. On top of it all the idiots at the hospital gave me the same pain killers that made me sick when I had my wisdom teeth taken out, so I didn’t even get to be drugged up from this.

The absolute worst part though is my belly button itched for like an entire week before I got to scratch it. If I wasn’t crazy before I think that finally pushed me over the edge.