Haha, Your Hoo-Ha
Yesterday was a vunderbar of a day. I called Dr. Ronan and dad and me made an appointment to see her at 3:15. Loved those nice hard wooden benches that I sat on, oh the sensation. -_-
When I first walked into the room, the nurse made small talk with me and we had our little banted and laughed at my dad's adverse reaction to my cyst's location. Oh good times. Then she left and after about 10 minutes, Dr. Ronan walked in and asked the usual: name, school, majors, did I smoke, what kind of drugs, did I smoke. Yep, she asked me twice. Go me. After the formalities she asked, "So you have a lump on your breast?" I loved it when she snapped on her gloves at that moment. Right about there all articulation left me and I responded with disbelief. Her own disbelief showed and she asked again to which I responded the same and then she asked what the heck did I come there for.
-_-
Sorry to ruin your moment doc, lol. I told her, had to strip the bottom down and then the nurse came back in with a needle ready...actually two, but she broke one out. She poked it, which hurt like bloody hell and she told me it's some weird variation of some kind of cyst that begins with a "b". Yay, I'm weird. Ugh, now I have to take salt baths in order to soak the damned thing and swallow this pretty and shiny pill every 6 hours...and looking at the time right now, I just missed my next swallow session. I also have a pretty pink pill for yeast infection just in case. Way to think of the positive Dr. Man-Woman.
Blah-blah, stuff. Dad says when we get treated for something, it's always for something weird. I'm going to have to agree with that, lol.
Today we finally got a hold of Kuya and as I suspected, he's been all non-existent b/c he's afraid. *sigh* Poor guy. He's coming back Saturday so now I have to buy him his belated birthday present...with non-existent money...I'll give him a headache. :-D
Okay so that's it for now. Tomorrow is X3 opening and I'm trying to get a hold of the SHU crew (that's in CT) to come and then Saturday I'm watching it again beyotches! lol, that's Les and Levy time. And yes, the pain will only make me stronger...
Right?
....
Palm a midget and I swear you'll hear the angels cry.
When I first walked into the room, the nurse made small talk with me and we had our little banted and laughed at my dad's adverse reaction to my cyst's location. Oh good times. Then she left and after about 10 minutes, Dr. Ronan walked in and asked the usual: name, school, majors, did I smoke, what kind of drugs, did I smoke. Yep, she asked me twice. Go me. After the formalities she asked, "So you have a lump on your breast?" I loved it when she snapped on her gloves at that moment. Right about there all articulation left me and I responded with disbelief. Her own disbelief showed and she asked again to which I responded the same and then she asked what the heck did I come there for.
-_-
Sorry to ruin your moment doc, lol. I told her, had to strip the bottom down and then the nurse came back in with a needle ready...actually two, but she broke one out. She poked it, which hurt like bloody hell and she told me it's some weird variation of some kind of cyst that begins with a "b". Yay, I'm weird. Ugh, now I have to take salt baths in order to soak the damned thing and swallow this pretty and shiny pill every 6 hours...and looking at the time right now, I just missed my next swallow session. I also have a pretty pink pill for yeast infection just in case. Way to think of the positive Dr. Man-Woman.
Blah-blah, stuff. Dad says when we get treated for something, it's always for something weird. I'm going to have to agree with that, lol.
Today we finally got a hold of Kuya and as I suspected, he's been all non-existent b/c he's afraid. *sigh* Poor guy. He's coming back Saturday so now I have to buy him his belated birthday present...with non-existent money...I'll give him a headache. :-D
Okay so that's it for now. Tomorrow is X3 opening and I'm trying to get a hold of the SHU crew (that's in CT) to come and then Saturday I'm watching it again beyotches! lol, that's Les and Levy time. And yes, the pain will only make me stronger...
Right?
....
Palm a midget and I swear you'll hear the angels cry.