and listen as my watch unwinds
today was productive. i went to 2 doctor's appointments.
doctor's appointment 1: i got molds of my feet made for new orthotics. which makes me happy because it will make my running 67843 times easier and 85 times less painful. which will be good for cc. yay cross country in the fall.
doctor's appointment 2: this was a complete waste of time. first of all, it is important to note that when i go to this doctor i am a huge brat because i dislike my "general practicioner". so the purpose of this appointment was as to get this wart frozen off the bottom of my foot...yeah, don't ask. i think i caught it at school or something and i'm hella pissed i have it cuz i alllllways wore sandals. so when i called i was like yeah i have this wart i need frozen off and they were like oh, okay fabulous. and i make an appointment. so we get there and they call me back and weigh me (ouch) and all of that foolishness. and they told me that i needed a physical and a meningitus shot. to which i informed them that i just had a physical last july and i certainly didn't need a miningitus shot because i was immune. to which they said yeah whatever you little brat. and i told them to back up off because i wasnt getting any damn shots (actually not really, but what if that really happened.) and usually the doctor makes you wait for a long ass time in the room but apparently i made enough obnoxious comments like....START THE STOPWATCH BECAUSE I HAVE TO BE OUT OF HERE IN 20 MINUTES....that he came right in. sooo i showed him these wierd freckles on my arm and he told me i wasn't dying so i was like okay, awesome. then i showed him my wart and he was like...oh i cant do anything about that, you have to go to a dermatologist. and i was like....uh....okay thanks for being worthless since i told you i needed this removed on the phone. sooo if they bill us for that shit i'm going to call up and be obnoxious and bratty because i do it well, especially when it comes to doctors.
later,
i went to meijers and got some stuff and filled the escape up with gas. but the gas at the meijers station was acting all crazy like and it was stopping putting gas in when i knew the tank wasn't full. so i was really confused/scared. so i called my daddy. i'm such a girl. :[
even later,
i was about to call neil to see how tennis was. and as i was on the way down the stairs to find my phone to call him i heard my phone ringing. and it was neil! how perfect.
doctor's appointment 1: i got molds of my feet made for new orthotics. which makes me happy because it will make my running 67843 times easier and 85 times less painful. which will be good for cc. yay cross country in the fall.
doctor's appointment 2: this was a complete waste of time. first of all, it is important to note that when i go to this doctor i am a huge brat because i dislike my "general practicioner". so the purpose of this appointment was as to get this wart frozen off the bottom of my foot...yeah, don't ask. i think i caught it at school or something and i'm hella pissed i have it cuz i alllllways wore sandals. so when i called i was like yeah i have this wart i need frozen off and they were like oh, okay fabulous. and i make an appointment. so we get there and they call me back and weigh me (ouch) and all of that foolishness. and they told me that i needed a physical and a meningitus shot. to which i informed them that i just had a physical last july and i certainly didn't need a miningitus shot because i was immune. to which they said yeah whatever you little brat. and i told them to back up off because i wasnt getting any damn shots (actually not really, but what if that really happened.) and usually the doctor makes you wait for a long ass time in the room but apparently i made enough obnoxious comments like....START THE STOPWATCH BECAUSE I HAVE TO BE OUT OF HERE IN 20 MINUTES....that he came right in. sooo i showed him these wierd freckles on my arm and he told me i wasn't dying so i was like okay, awesome. then i showed him my wart and he was like...oh i cant do anything about that, you have to go to a dermatologist. and i was like....uh....okay thanks for being worthless since i told you i needed this removed on the phone. sooo if they bill us for that shit i'm going to call up and be obnoxious and bratty because i do it well, especially when it comes to doctors.
later,
i went to meijers and got some stuff and filled the escape up with gas. but the gas at the meijers station was acting all crazy like and it was stopping putting gas in when i knew the tank wasn't full. so i was really confused/scared. so i called my daddy. i'm such a girl. :[
even later,
i was about to call neil to see how tennis was. and as i was on the way down the stairs to find my phone to call him i heard my phone ringing. and it was neil! how perfect.