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So my mom woke me up at like 9:30 this morning, and made me eat cinnamon rolls, they were good too.
Even though I REALLY didn't feel like getting up.
Justin was supposed to call me this morning but as usual, he didn't. But's he's a little busybody so I ain't gonna trip. I can't get mad at him.
Back to this morning...My gramma wanted to show me off at her physical therapy place, so they made me put on my uniform, I know it's December and I should wear my blues, but I wore my dress whites because it was hot as hell outside. Fuck em if they dont like it. I was hot even in my whites, because they are longsleeve and shit. I hate those freaking uniforms sometimes.
So on the way to the therapy thingy, my aunt had to go pick up my cousin Chad from school and take him to his orthodontist, who just so happens to be my old orthodontist. So they made me go in the school to get him and of course everyone is staring at me because I'm in uniform. And just when I thought it was over, the bell rings and about 500 kids come out of their classes, just in time to stare at me. Wonderful. We FINALLY got out of there, and went to Dr. Watzke's office. They of course freaked out because they hadn't seen me in about a year. So we are FINALLY on our way to my gramma's therapy thingy. We go in she shows me off and we leave her there to do her thing while we go to Mc Donalds. I'm like YES, I never get to eat Mc Donalds anymore, score...Well pulling into Mc Donalds, some asshole decides to smash into us and run us into this brick wall thing that was for landscaping or something. I was wearing my seat belt, but the motherfucker ripped and opened up on me, and I flew into the dashboard, all my chest is bruised and shit.....
So the ambulance comes, and I keep trying to tell them that I'm perfectly fine, leave me alone, everyone's fine...but they saw the uniform I guess and started making a big deal out of the whole thing, making me ride in a stretcher to the hospital, they gave me x rays and stuff. I was like DAYUM, I AM FINE SERIOUSLY...
So they FINALLY let me go, and when I got home my mom was freaking out as well You can never get away from this shit.
The thing that pisses me off the most is that my damn dress whites are ruined. Great. Now I have to go buy new ones. Stupid assholes running into people.
And I still didn't get any Mc Donalds.
Even though I REALLY didn't feel like getting up.
Justin was supposed to call me this morning but as usual, he didn't. But's he's a little busybody so I ain't gonna trip. I can't get mad at him.
Back to this morning...My gramma wanted to show me off at her physical therapy place, so they made me put on my uniform, I know it's December and I should wear my blues, but I wore my dress whites because it was hot as hell outside. Fuck em if they dont like it. I was hot even in my whites, because they are longsleeve and shit. I hate those freaking uniforms sometimes.
So on the way to the therapy thingy, my aunt had to go pick up my cousin Chad from school and take him to his orthodontist, who just so happens to be my old orthodontist. So they made me go in the school to get him and of course everyone is staring at me because I'm in uniform. And just when I thought it was over, the bell rings and about 500 kids come out of their classes, just in time to stare at me. Wonderful. We FINALLY got out of there, and went to Dr. Watzke's office. They of course freaked out because they hadn't seen me in about a year. So we are FINALLY on our way to my gramma's therapy thingy. We go in she shows me off and we leave her there to do her thing while we go to Mc Donalds. I'm like YES, I never get to eat Mc Donalds anymore, score...Well pulling into Mc Donalds, some asshole decides to smash into us and run us into this brick wall thing that was for landscaping or something. I was wearing my seat belt, but the motherfucker ripped and opened up on me, and I flew into the dashboard, all my chest is bruised and shit.....
So the ambulance comes, and I keep trying to tell them that I'm perfectly fine, leave me alone, everyone's fine...but they saw the uniform I guess and started making a big deal out of the whole thing, making me ride in a stretcher to the hospital, they gave me x rays and stuff. I was like DAYUM, I AM FINE SERIOUSLY...
So they FINALLY let me go, and when I got home my mom was freaking out as well You can never get away from this shit.
The thing that pisses me off the most is that my damn dress whites are ruined. Great. Now I have to go buy new ones. Stupid assholes running into people.
And I still didn't get any Mc Donalds.