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I was reading everyone's journals and felt guilty for not updating mine as well. For anyone who cares, I'm doing pretty okay-I'm alive and have all my appendages. My mom moved to a new place and is doing better there. She also had her gallbladder taken out (incidently, Sheena had hers taken out a week later. I'm thinking of getting mine taken out just in case).My brother is still an inconsiderate, spoiled brat. Kelly and I are doing wonderfully! I went to the doctor today and she said everything seemed fine. I'm glad I had a female doctor this time-they have more of an idea of how that duckbill thingie REALLY feels like (ick). I'm sorry I've not been able to hang out with all my friends as much. I know you're all tired of the same ole excuse, but I'm soooo busy. It sounds like you guys are, too, so I don't feel as bad. MCAT is coming up in 5 weeks and I'm FREAKING OUT! My face is all broken out and my fingers all chewed up. Speaking of which, it was suggested by my psycho doc that I should take Adderall seeing that I have ADHD (who knew?). It helps a lot. I focus and I'm much more calm. I also have much less anxiety. I literally used to lay awake at night for about 2 hours before my mind became semi-silent. I read that Adderall was about a ninth or tenth of an ecstacy pill, which explains my love of all people and desire to socialize an hour after I take it. Kelly hasn't noticed it but there are some things he says that I KNOW I would have reacted to differently (much less calmly) had I not had the tiny blue pill beforehand. Oh, and more good news. I've lost nine pounds since last year (I weighed 117 last july and now I weigh 108, so...woot)! So anyway, that is all that is up with me. I'm glad you all are doing well. bye lovelies!