Uhmah Park

i really HATE explaining my self… so buss it…

this is for tha people whos email address i dont have


I know some of you are wondering why I am emailing you because everybody knows I don’t get my email on too often. But whas goin on is im lazy, and I only wanna buss this shit once. So here it go.

A nigga has a bit of news.

As some of you know I got food poison from Mc Donalds on Sunday. And I was bitchin and moanin and all kinda shit. Well turns out I wasn’t food poisoned at all. A nigga had an Ulcer and I was slowly bleeding to death ( thas why my stomach was hurting so gotdamn bad ). And I don’t want a ganga emails on some WHAT HAPPEN?!?!!?!?!?!? And everybody who knows me knows im a lazy nigga which means I don’t feel like typin out a gotdamn story.

So basiclly what happen was:

Sunday I thought I was sick from food poisoning, my stomach was whooping my ass like Roy Jones to a no name ( for those not savvy in boxing… My shit was hurting HELLA BAD! ). Anyway…. Tha shit dragged on for a week till Friday when I was extra light headed and didn’t know why…. Friday night I almost feel on my room mate. At this point I decided shit was serious… so I was like FUCK IT (even tho I fear hospitals somethin retarded) I took my black ass to the hospital where I passed out and this time I feel on my room mate. Come to find out I didn’t have a food poisoning I had a stomach ulcer that was drained me of two thrids of my blood supply (66% for those of you who require number visuals) the nurse in he ER said that I was the whitest Black man she had ever seen (she is a white lady lol) so for the muhfuckas wondering where I been for the last few days….

I been tryin not to die!

Im still here, All praises due to Allah. It took five units of blood. You only suppose to need two so I hear, and my blood level was 6…. 5 is dead so I was told… so I was straddling that SUPER THIN LINE. Right now im at 9… I need more iron… im anemic… I got the ulcer from taking too much aspirin, and not eating with it the shit… im perfectly healthy EXCEPT for the fact that I am anemic and have hella low iron and a hella low blood count. Which is the reason im always cold as fuck, have headaches, tired, lazy ( fucked up huh? ), and cant sleep for shit. So from me being anemic I got the headaches which caused me to take the aspirin, and me being too damn lazy too cook put my black ass in the hospital. But, now I know tha damn problem so whats gonna happen is I have to take iron supplement and eat more and I cant ever take aspirin again for the rest of my life and thenI should be fine. I need to get all this sticky bullshit offa me ( tha hospital heart monitor and iv shit)…. I need to get me some damn rest…


Sorry if some of you didn’t wanna know or didn’t giva shit ( so? Fuck ya im lazy and didn’t feel like unclicking your damn name deal with the shit) Sorry if I don’t talk to some of you as much as you would like or as I would like sometime, don’t really have an excuse… im just bad about keeping in touch sometime. For those I havnt talked to in a hot minute… my bad… I still think of yall sometime… don’t trip. And for everybody that is super concerned. Im OK, trust me. I hate hospitals and I aint tryin to go back no time soon. But Please don’t call my black ass, cuz I really don’t wanna talk about tha shit no more or think about it. Please don’t come back and email me or IM me talkin about… WHAT HAPPEN??!?!?!?!? ARE YOU OK?!?!?!? YES! Gotdammit! That was tha point of this long ass email/note/letter whatever you wanna call it. Im fine… im OK im on that swift road to recovery. And im only explaining this once I don’t care who you are and how many times you ask. Im extra greatful for all those who are concerned and everybody that called the hospital to see how I was doin. And im happy to have so many people that care. But really… im ok… and I don’t wanna speak on it no more lol. I got the best room mate a nigga could ever ask for ( short of a wife or super involved girlfriend ) and she is taking care of me. So I will be fine in no time at all.

Thumbs up.

Talk to some of yall later.