NoPainNoChick
Whatever it takes
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I'm mad. FUCK.
I was supposed to have a rhinoplasty next week. This weekend I felt a little sick so this afternoon I made a Covid test to reassure myself. Guess what? I'm fucking positive.
That means the hospital likely won't accept to operate on me.
The operation will be postponed and I will lose 3~4 more fucking months.
That drives me crazy. In 2 years I never caught this shitty virus and the only time it happens is now, at the worst time. Life is such a joke...
I'm considering buying a fake negative test online. But that implies that if there's an investigation in a few years, the police can find me. I'm not frauding to go to the bar, I'm frauding to enter a building full of weak people, so I'm risking a lot.
Why? Why is this so complicated? Why is it that even when I make efforts to improve myself, life puts barriers in my way?
I was supposed to have a rhinoplasty next week. This weekend I felt a little sick so this afternoon I made a Covid test to reassure myself. Guess what? I'm fucking positive.
That means the hospital likely won't accept to operate on me.
The operation will be postponed and I will lose 3~4 more fucking months.
That drives me crazy. In 2 years I never caught this shitty virus and the only time it happens is now, at the worst time. Life is such a joke...
I'm considering buying a fake negative test online. But that implies that if there's an investigation in a few years, the police can find me. I'm not frauding to go to the bar, I'm frauding to enter a building full of weak people, so I'm risking a lot.
Why? Why is this so complicated? Why is it that even when I make efforts to improve myself, life puts barriers in my way?
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