EDIT4: This is possibly the last edit.

I went in today to the surgeon and GUESS WHAT. HE SAID I DIDN'T NEED SURGERY! I figured out my abscess was caused by an infected blister.. Maybe I should stop sticking my blisters with needles. >_>;
EDIT3: IT JUST SO HAPPENS... I have my surgery thing tomorrow!!

I am scaaaaared!! D: Somebody hold me..
EDIT2: Mmhm... Good news first.. My toe is getting better. The doctor told me to keep soaking it twice a day. The pain has gone away too, but the black stuff is still there.. uck.. Bad news now. The black stuff will stay until it is drained many times.. So my doctor referred me to a surgeon...

I have to get surgery on it!! DD:
EDIT: Yeah. I actually might be going back to the ER.. My toe is worse than ever.. Pus and blood = Black stuff in my toe. ICK.

That Anguish emote is fitting now.
If you get nauseas easily, I suggest you don't read after the first sentence.Yeah. I am back and my toe doesn't hurt no more!

I had to spend half the night in the ER with a freakin' doctor poking at my big toe with needles and what-not. According to the doctor, and Jeff (Who was 'observing' the whole thing), a whole lotta pus was coming out. (GROSS!) Oh, before I went in, I was so miserable. My toe hurt soooooo much!! It was all swollen and red. It started turning black some times. (It's not like that anymore. Right now, it is half the size. OMGYAAAAY. ~) I couldn't even walk when I had it. So, back to the ER thing. They had to get X-rays of my toe to see if there was metal in there. This Indian/African/whatever dude who was X-raying me, asked if I was pregnant. He said that he had to ask all patients who were 12-16.. or was it 12-60.. I don't remember; he had such a heavy accent.. ;w; He was bending my legs in all these weird directions; surprised I didn't break my legs. There was none in there (Thank god).. So then I had to wait like another hour for them to come back.. ER was especially slow, even if me and some old black lady with a broken hip (Aww.

) were in there. So then they finally made me limp back into the room where the beds are... And then the doctor freakin' stabbed a needle into my toe with numbing medicine. (Mind you, it was not pleasant. It felt like it was going through my toe.) Then he started digging around like a gopher in my toe with another needle.. AND THEN. PINCH PINCH PINCH. DX IT HURT SO MUCH. Finally, he stops and leaves for like another hour while my toe is bleeding onto the bed. ;o; I couldn't feel it though cause they pumped me full of meds. I was delirious anyways, so I was laughing and stuff. They finally came in with like 2000 band-aids and put two on my foot. They gave the rest to my mom. So, we walked out of the hospital at about 4 am and drove home, mind you, I was still loopy. I hopped into bed and fell asleep quick because I had been up for about 2 days (Seriously, without sleep, and I was still hyper.).. I WOKE UP AN HOUR AGO.

OH. I gotta say, the best part of the experience was riding in the wheelchair! IT WAS AWEEEESSSSOOOOOMMMMEEEE!!
Oh. I can't change my mood to that dancey one. It still says Anguish from when I was miserable.

Ignore the anguish thing.



-PIMP IN THE HOOD