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Posted December 15th 2012 at 04:48 AM by i_like_black

Been intending to complain for a while, didn't have the energy to write blog post. Do now.

Saturday. Neighbour's music, other neighbour's gaming system, flatmate's music, flatmate's television, and all I want is some alone and some quiet. Cannot have either until flatmate goes to bed, because when I shut my door during the day, it worries her, and she sometimes gets offended thinking maybe I don't like her or shit like that. The reality is my mind just needs lots of space at the moment, and not getting it is making things hard.

Texted Mum the other week to ask her to ask the neighbour (her neighbour, not mine) if he would be willing to use his van to swap over the refridgerator and the washing machine. Was going to pay him to do it. Mum said nobody wanted to ask him. So today I rang Dad to ask if he could help. Result? They may be getting switched as soon as tomorrow, but definitely before the New Year. Important to note: if I want shit done, I may as well just ask Dad, because Mum's not very helpful, and Dad is willing to help. Yup . . . reasons why my relationship with my Mum is rocky.

Yesterday I went to the pharmacy, because I got a prescription. The reason why I haven't been going to pharmacy up until now is that when I moved at the end of July, I had a prescription running at a pharmacy in Otahuhu (3 suburbs North, pretty much) and it turns out you can't transfer a script, so my keyworker picked up the remainder and has just been giving it to me every week at our appointments. So that finally ran out, and I got a prescription. I take 500mg quetiapine every night, usually I have a 300mg tablet and a 200mg tablet - the genius pharmacist gave me 35x 100mg tablets. So for the next week, I have to take 5x pills every night instead of 2x. I'm not impressed, and when I go to the pharmacy this coming Friday, I will make sure I specify. Why swallow more times than I have to? -.-

And my flatmate's gf is being somewhat attention seeking, texting her things like "I want to jump" - we are starting to see now how she ends up in hospital. Feel bad for my flatmate on that note.

So anyway, </complains>
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