On with my life...
Well I went to the urologist today and she says that the bigger kidney stone in my kidney, isn't even in my kidney at all. She said some people are born with this pocket or something on the outside of their kidneys, and I happen to be one of those people. She said that the tube from the little pocket thingy to my kidney is so small, that the chances of my even passing the stone were slim to none. She said that it probably will never move, and as long as it doesn't then I'll be fine, because it's not hurting anything. Hell if it stayed there and caused me no pain for the rest of my life, it can stay there for as long as it wants, It's fine with me. I probably won't even need surgery, thank God. Ms. Katy (Anthony's mom) should be getting his birth certificate this week, and if she does, the day I get it I'm going up to that judge. Then as soon as I get the waiver from the judge, I'm going straight to Fort Gordon to stay with Anthony until the 21, then we'll fly back home, and get married on the 23rd. I can't wait either. Everyone is helping me out a lot now. My uncle has a lot of things for us when we get our own place. I hope we get one of those nice apartments like Anthony's friend Shaffer got. It had 3 bedrooms, and one big ass living room, and the bedrooms where upstairs. It was awesome. Except you don't get to paint the walls, but I can do something to the house to make it look a bit better, with off white walls. I'm going over to Amy's tonite, Mark is suppose to come pick me up.
Bye Bye
Bye Bye