Catatonia kiss my ass, for that little girl you are ...
Ieri sera ho cominciato a prendere l'antiepilettico.
Il bugiardino diceva che poteva causare sonnolenza, per cui ho detto "lo I take just before going to bed and I solved it. "
Ah-a.
Too bad this morning that the effect lasted.
A little 'as having smoked forty rods, but without the Ridarolo.
To get out of bed I had to call the Civil Protection with the crane.
After that I felt when Calvin sees things with the perspective changed, only that what for me was all muffled and slowed.
The engineers, usually in the morning while I was an amoeba are overactive, grinning and commenting "Welcome to my world."
the second cup of coffee at about 11 I started to recover, but are still loosely curled on my couch of catatonia.
Meanwhile, they called me from the Best: prericovero May 26, presented fasting at 8 am.
Paiura.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Monday, April 27, 2009
Schutzenschnur 4187 Remarks
bulletin and water syndrome Zeus -
Thursday I went to see another neurosurgeon.
a primary besta, mica pizzaefichi.
short, open the DVD of the resonance, looks at him and shut up for a good ten minutes.
after that makes me "you are left-handed?".
there I realized it was better if the opportunity to do me a lot 'of self-portraits now, it turns out that the chance that I can lose a minimum of sensitivity to a maximum of functionality, in order, cheek, arm, hand , right foot are quite high.
it turned out that the TAC was not used to shit, because if it did not take the contrast of the resonance will probably mean that vascularized and is okay and I honestly do not mind the spare x-ray bombardment.
came out also that cortisone does not help a fuck, on the other hand I have to take anti-epileptic because of the marbles in the cheek and lip are nothing more than mini seizures. Thursday
still see another dr. micapizzaefichi.
the first did not look like a cock to Shepherd, we see if they are luckier with the next.
Thursday I went to see another neurosurgeon.
a primary besta, mica pizzaefichi.
short, open the DVD of the resonance, looks at him and shut up for a good ten minutes.
after that makes me "you are left-handed?".
there I realized it was better if the opportunity to do me a lot 'of self-portraits now, it turns out that the chance that I can lose a minimum of sensitivity to a maximum of functionality, in order, cheek, arm, hand , right foot are quite high.
it turned out that the TAC was not used to shit, because if it did not take the contrast of the resonance will probably mean that vascularized and is okay and I honestly do not mind the spare x-ray bombardment.
came out also that cortisone does not help a fuck, on the other hand I have to take anti-epileptic because of the marbles in the cheek and lip are nothing more than mini seizures. Thursday
still see another dr. micapizzaefichi.
the first did not look like a cock to Shepherd, we see if they are luckier with the next.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Partial Tank Dish Calculation
bulletin updates and nautical syndrome
my face a month ago he started doing strange things, I fell asleep the lip on the right side and began to move as he wanted, or at least I had the impression that.
and then under his cheek felt balls that moved.
after a couple of weeks, I called the doctor told me with a worried look, "he goes past."
then added, when I was there, "you go to an urgent neurological examination, it should be."
and the neurologist said "without an MRI, it should be."
and then my doctor saw her and said "go see a neurosurgeon, it should be."
and the neurosurgeon told me "you have a tumor diameter of 2.5 cm in the area that controls the motor centers of your brain, withdraw them, it should be."
"ah" I said.
He added, "meanwhile, made a course of cortisone, a CT scan and another resonance, it should be." I
Friday the TAC.
goes.
while taking advantage of the situation to use it as an excuse to shamelessly everything.
my face a month ago he started doing strange things, I fell asleep the lip on the right side and began to move as he wanted, or at least I had the impression that.
and then under his cheek felt balls that moved.
after a couple of weeks, I called the doctor told me with a worried look, "he goes past."
then added, when I was there, "you go to an urgent neurological examination, it should be."
and the neurologist said "without an MRI, it should be."
and then my doctor saw her and said "go see a neurosurgeon, it should be."
and the neurosurgeon told me "you have a tumor diameter of 2.5 cm in the area that controls the motor centers of your brain, withdraw them, it should be."
"ah" I said.
He added, "meanwhile, made a course of cortisone, a CT scan and another resonance, it should be." I
Friday the TAC.
goes.
while taking advantage of the situation to use it as an excuse to shamelessly everything.
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