I hate you today... it's been almost three months since I last took chemotherapy, but chemo is still affecting me. As I was walking out of my radiation appointment, my toenail on my big toe lifted off completely. I just had a pedicure a week ago. My feet is the only feminine part left on my body. You took that too, you bastard. I'm sick of you. I'm sick of the poison I had to introduce into my body because of you. I'm sick of getting burned from radiation because of you. Today I also witnessed one of my friends starting the same round of chemo I was on because of you. Go away, Cancer -- you are not welcomed around the parts of my body anymore!