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So there I was, sick, pathetic feeling and looked probably less, and my mom is being all...motherly..and I still hate her for it. It's like, *sigh* she might actually be a decent person...once you get past the whole over-bearing-control-freak-catholic-douche bag thing. Oops, sorry Jaron, *douche STAIN. :P She wouldn't let me go up to the doctor's by myself (though I couldn't really blame her seeing as I was kinda loopy) and then she has to go and be nice and get me some popcicles and the lotion tissues that I like. Which only leaves me feeling like a bitch for just..not appreciating her I guess. But ugh she can make me so mad sometimes.
The doctors messed up my prescription. Idiots. First they gave me the stuff I'm allergic to. Nice job boys. Now they can't find it at all (like at the pharmacy) And it'll be like another hour before it's ready again. So, I'm stuck here in my miserable state for a little while longer. Oh, forgot to say what I have, sinus infection. No me gusta. No me gusta nada.
Bright side. Jaron brought me soup and skittles. :D How cute. And my daddy brought me daisies (my fav) I'm so spoiled sometimes.
The doctors messed up my prescription. Idiots. First they gave me the stuff I'm allergic to. Nice job boys. Now they can't find it at all (like at the pharmacy) And it'll be like another hour before it's ready again. So, I'm stuck here in my miserable state for a little while longer. Oh, forgot to say what I have, sinus infection. No me gusta. No me gusta nada.
Bright side. Jaron brought me soup and skittles. :D How cute. And my daddy brought me daisies (my fav) I'm so spoiled sometimes.