That MRI can kiss my ass!

I had my second MRI last night.  i HATED it.  the first one was a piece of cake, 25 minutes in and out.  and i just had to lie there and not move.  easy.   this one, not so easy.  an hour and twenty minutes of being strapped down and having everything being done by a technician with no bed side manners.  she asked me once in that amount of time if i was doing ok.  i guess she wasn't THAT bad, but there was literally one moment where i sat in the tube for about five minutes with nothing going on, and she didn't tell me what was happening.  i watch way too many horror movies to not be freaked out by that.  :)   so, i'm really hoping i don't need another one of those for a long time!  or i'm using the panic button!