she was the, she was the, she was the girl next door...
today can be summed up into one word... SUCKY.
I had to get up and get ready at like woahhh speeds...which meant i had to get dressed fast and barely think about what i was putting on. and also i put makeup on at like warped speeds... then i finally got out and to westchester medical by around 11:30...thats right folks, wonderful WESTCHESTER MEDICAL. Lovely freakin place that westchester medical... i had a noon appointment for nuclear medicine, galium scan. generally, that scan is like an hour, hour and a half, because this big box that is a camera has to be above a horizontal you, literally like a centimeter away from your nose, im not lying. i cant even say thats an inch cuz i go completely cross eyed when i try to look at it...then it moves like a snail over the rest of your body, always like a centimeter above you. welllll, NOT TODAY! there was a kid that went in just as i was getting there, well let me say, THANK HEAVENS FOR iPodS!!!!! this kid screamed, and scream, and shrieked, and screamed. it never came up for air!!!! soo...then my little asian fancy man friend technition (Justin) told us that it would be about another 20 minutes...time check...12:50 something, then told us to come back at 1:15. So all we could do is look for some type of food, and go outside and eat. we..."au bon pain" pronounce "o bon pon" is a sad excuse for a food provider. this place can ruin bread sticks... they try to make everything facny and look like a hip place like panera. only thing is, in the process, their food becomes unedible. i learned this longgg ago, so i grabbed a bag of cookies with 7 cookies the size of quarters, yes, that was better that au bon pain... well, apparently my parents have yet to learn. when i tell you this place is bad, i mean, i got a muffin there once that could prop open a door. they put like pepper and peprika in tune and make it like pink. they like somehow manage to get all sorts of like needles frm rosemary to stick to a bread stick, so it looks like ur bread stick is covered with pine needles.... nothing good can come from there. anyways, my mom got "clam chower" which turned out to be cloudy chicken noodle, again i say...QUESTIONABLE. and my dad eats nething, so he got a cinnamon roll.... we go back at 1:20, and we sit.
we wait.
wait till 2. then finally my dad says something and my little fancy man friend says that its finally my turn... so i go, and lay down on this metal board of a table bed. and then they partcially cover me with a blanket... scan begins, and that box is moving over me at speeds of .000000011... so that takes an hour or so to move down the front and back of me...i get threw it, w/e. then i sit up, quite stiff and wait for them to say i can go. but oh no, not today. today they want a spect scan too. so i lay back down, only now i have to keep my hands behind my head for a half hour. when i could finally take them out frm behind my head, i realize they are hanging over the side of the table just flapped out...yeah, in that half hour, all blood had stopped in those arms, and i now had no feeling in them. but w/e. then we could finally go. time check...4:30 something. so we get out on the road, traffic...and all i ate today was those few cookies... so we get back to suffern, and to mcdonalds. time now? almost 6. then i get home, and find out that the plans for nyack i was trying to make to forget about today werent happenin. then no1 was online. then had to run over to lizas to give something to her mom, only to find out that liza, who hasnt called me in a week is going out tonight...
SUMMARY
I HATE TODAY!
Please, let tomorrow be better. let my mom get off my back about this party for like two minutes... she does nothing and yells at me to do more. i had no idea i would have to throw my own birthday party. you have no idea how much that makes me feel like a loser that has no friends to throw a party for them, lol. even liza has stopped helping cuz shes too busy with her own life.
AND I JUSTTTT WANT TO GET BACK TO SKOOL!!! that is my number one priority right now. health, number 2, but skool, ONE! *sigh*
ok, im done ranting...
lifes peachy, have a good day!
I had to get up and get ready at like woahhh speeds...which meant i had to get dressed fast and barely think about what i was putting on. and also i put makeup on at like warped speeds... then i finally got out and to westchester medical by around 11:30...thats right folks, wonderful WESTCHESTER MEDICAL. Lovely freakin place that westchester medical... i had a noon appointment for nuclear medicine, galium scan. generally, that scan is like an hour, hour and a half, because this big box that is a camera has to be above a horizontal you, literally like a centimeter away from your nose, im not lying. i cant even say thats an inch cuz i go completely cross eyed when i try to look at it...then it moves like a snail over the rest of your body, always like a centimeter above you. welllll, NOT TODAY! there was a kid that went in just as i was getting there, well let me say, THANK HEAVENS FOR iPodS!!!!! this kid screamed, and scream, and shrieked, and screamed. it never came up for air!!!! soo...then my little asian fancy man friend technition (Justin) told us that it would be about another 20 minutes...time check...12:50 something, then told us to come back at 1:15. So all we could do is look for some type of food, and go outside and eat. we..."au bon pain" pronounce "o bon pon" is a sad excuse for a food provider. this place can ruin bread sticks... they try to make everything facny and look like a hip place like panera. only thing is, in the process, their food becomes unedible. i learned this longgg ago, so i grabbed a bag of cookies with 7 cookies the size of quarters, yes, that was better that au bon pain... well, apparently my parents have yet to learn. when i tell you this place is bad, i mean, i got a muffin there once that could prop open a door. they put like pepper and peprika in tune and make it like pink. they like somehow manage to get all sorts of like needles frm rosemary to stick to a bread stick, so it looks like ur bread stick is covered with pine needles.... nothing good can come from there. anyways, my mom got "clam chower" which turned out to be cloudy chicken noodle, again i say...QUESTIONABLE. and my dad eats nething, so he got a cinnamon roll.... we go back at 1:20, and we sit.
we wait.
wait till 2. then finally my dad says something and my little fancy man friend says that its finally my turn... so i go, and lay down on this metal board of a table bed. and then they partcially cover me with a blanket... scan begins, and that box is moving over me at speeds of .000000011... so that takes an hour or so to move down the front and back of me...i get threw it, w/e. then i sit up, quite stiff and wait for them to say i can go. but oh no, not today. today they want a spect scan too. so i lay back down, only now i have to keep my hands behind my head for a half hour. when i could finally take them out frm behind my head, i realize they are hanging over the side of the table just flapped out...yeah, in that half hour, all blood had stopped in those arms, and i now had no feeling in them. but w/e. then we could finally go. time check...4:30 something. so we get out on the road, traffic...and all i ate today was those few cookies... so we get back to suffern, and to mcdonalds. time now? almost 6. then i get home, and find out that the plans for nyack i was trying to make to forget about today werent happenin. then no1 was online. then had to run over to lizas to give something to her mom, only to find out that liza, who hasnt called me in a week is going out tonight...
SUMMARY
I HATE TODAY!
Please, let tomorrow be better. let my mom get off my back about this party for like two minutes... she does nothing and yells at me to do more. i had no idea i would have to throw my own birthday party. you have no idea how much that makes me feel like a loser that has no friends to throw a party for them, lol. even liza has stopped helping cuz shes too busy with her own life.
AND I JUSTTTT WANT TO GET BACK TO SKOOL!!! that is my number one priority right now. health, number 2, but skool, ONE! *sigh*
ok, im done ranting...
lifes peachy, have a good day!