Went to hospital on Friday, like I do every three weeks to get my immunoglobulin (no immune system, you see) and I found out that I've contracted leukaemia. AGAIN!
Ugh, it's like I'm some sort of disease magnet. I'm not really bothered about it, because I'm 100% sure I'll live. but it's a bit annoying because I have to stay in hospital for several weeks and receive pan-inducing injections.
Anyway, leave your thoughts, flames, incessant ramblings, and generally indifferent posts after the beep.