Mazra, my friend!
I don't have help, but I have a rant of my own.
Or three.
Firstly, my coursework is due tomorrow and since I'm tired and in a LOT of pain and my teacher didn't bother to look over my draft till this morning, I'd have to pull an all nighter which I will not do (my immune system doesn't like that idea) or hand it in late. So I'll hand it in late. After promising my personal tutor that I will do everything on time and have 100% attendance from now on in order to get into the Further Maths course next year (which effectively will be a free A but has a 95% attendance policy). I'm sure it will be okay, somehow. I'm gonna drop the subject anyway, it's more work than the other 7 courses combined and I still don't get A's.
Then I went to see my doctor today, she is gonna refer me to a shrink but predicted that the nearest specialist for adult ADD is in London, and a train ticket to London comes at £35 or more. Great. I'm not sure I want to pay that much to get my Ritalin fix when I get A's in college anyway.
I mentioned to said doctor that I've had some lady problems lately, with the result of her poking my spleen (NO ONE POKES MY SPLEEN, EVER), me crying out in agony and her ordering a few tests to check it out because spleens apparently don't normally hurt when poked. At least my liver didn't hurt all that much when she poked
that, which is rare.
My lady problems still aren't solved. She said I should come back if they haven't gone away next week. At least she ordered some hormone tests, as well. As if I don't know my hormone levels are near constantly off.
Actually Maz, I seem to recall that in a network ages ago, I had to manually open a large number of ports to be able to log onto WoW. It's somewhere on Blizzard's site.
And aaw, being called Ms Aethien. How nice.