Now I’m trapped in a hospital (not Barbieland)

I can hear a baby getting a shot in the other room and I’m just like, that’s so me! A crazy little update for you crazy people reading my blog, which btw, either way less people are reading my blog or I’m rereading and viewing the blog post less.


I think I’m posting and writing this here because I’m bored and just letting the time pass faster. Also this saves a lot of time, I don’t have to brag about this to a bunch of other people, instead they can just read about this real fast!!


Basically I stepped on an acupuncture needle in my hotel room?? Which is like, who the hell is doing acupuncture in a hotel room. Why don’t you step outside to a different place? The hotel manager suspects we might have done this on purpose, which is like why would I poke myself with a needle that’s crazy, but also I could see how they would think that since the needle was very shallow. It’s also been a few days since we’ve stayed in the room, so it’s EXTRA suspicious that I was lucky enough to step on it NOW.


Honestly I just wanted to do a cute little clothing haul for my dad who was on call and I just walked around to just step on the needle. Is this God punishing me for being so self centered? Maybe. Did it work? No because I’m writing about a whole blog post about myself right after it happened. But hey, I just want to spread the word! Don’t do acupuncture in your hotel room

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