Monday, August 28
F*#K St. John's!
Next time that I'm bleeding all over myself, I'm just gonna go ahead and take my chances...because I will NEVER go to the ER again. I went for stitches, STITCHES. My bill was over $3,000. $1500 of which was for them taking my blood...on what planet does taking blood cost that much...further more, why the hell did they need to take my blood when all they needed to do was stitch me up. Not to mention they had an OU student stitch me up (he did a shitty job). Anyways, not to worry, they're not going to get a cent. I mean, I'll pay for the shitty stitches, but come on, my deductable is $2500, I can't afford that shit, and even if I could I wouldn't pay them more than $500 for the third-world treatment that I got while I was there.
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Jackie told me to come check out your rant 'cause I posted one yesterday, and I'd like to say, I'm soooooo with you.
boo annoying/expensive/ridiculous medical stuff...hooray, beer?
gah. doctors, hospitals and insurance, oh my. icks.
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