Too late, so fuck it.
You are somewhat sorry that it has taken so long to post something. However, things have been moving along at a fantastic clip. The new quarter, your last quarter, has begun and you are taking 4 classes which are keeping you quite busy.
You'd like to report that you have met a new girl. But, you cannot be sure exactly where your relationship is headed. It seems almost anathema after last night but you think things will improve. You are receiving somewhat mixed messages and have yet to determine whether she wants to be friends or...
As a paranthetical aside, you are currently taking Wellbutrin XL. It is a mild anti-depressant, a seretonin re-uptake inhibitor unless you are mistaken, and you are taking it to quit smoking. You began with the 150 mg/day dosage and after a week have moved up to the 300 mg/day dosage. You have no idea whether it is working; though due to the fact that it is fucking with your brain chemistry you cannot be sure that it is not working due to recent and heretofore unreported events. Anyway, to get to the point of this tangent diatribe, you find it markedly hilarious that the 150 mg/day sample bottle of Wellbutrin that the doctor gave you a week ago had no warning labels on it whatsoever. Yet the 300 mg/day bottle you picked up from the drugstore this morning has a huge red label on the side proclaiming "DO NOT DRINK ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES WITH THIS MEDICATION."
Too late for that shit....Fucking funny.
Whatever.
d, out.
You'd like to report that you have met a new girl. But, you cannot be sure exactly where your relationship is headed. It seems almost anathema after last night but you think things will improve. You are receiving somewhat mixed messages and have yet to determine whether she wants to be friends or...
As a paranthetical aside, you are currently taking Wellbutrin XL. It is a mild anti-depressant, a seretonin re-uptake inhibitor unless you are mistaken, and you are taking it to quit smoking. You began with the 150 mg/day dosage and after a week have moved up to the 300 mg/day dosage. You have no idea whether it is working; though due to the fact that it is fucking with your brain chemistry you cannot be sure that it is not working due to recent and heretofore unreported events. Anyway, to get to the point of this tangent diatribe, you find it markedly hilarious that the 150 mg/day sample bottle of Wellbutrin that the doctor gave you a week ago had no warning labels on it whatsoever. Yet the 300 mg/day bottle you picked up from the drugstore this morning has a huge red label on the side proclaiming "DO NOT DRINK ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES WITH THIS MEDICATION."
Too late for that shit....Fucking funny.
Whatever.
d, out.
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