Bad news:
I went to the hospital this morning, because last night I felt some pain and soreness in the area, same this morning. So I went and they said that the pain meant it was ready to pop, they didnt give me a chance to say anything before they left the room to get the supplies to drain it, wtf?
Im like f*ck this, theres no way im going through that procedure again, so he brings all the tools and im like, no sorry, im not doing this again, ill take sitz baths and antibiotics (he prescribed) and wait for it to pop at home, him, his nurse and his mom try to convince me, no way!
If this thing gets worse I guess im going to have to suck it up and stop being a little biatch, once again, the gym is being put off, and I have to go through this all over again...