[i never wanted something rational.]
I'm going to the doctor's at 9:15 in the morning tomorrow. (UGH!)
I hate that I still go to a pediatrician, but my mom REFUSES to give me the list of what doctors accept our insurance. So people look at me weird in the waiting room of a kiddie doctor without any kids. And when I go to check in, they're all "oooh, so where's little kayla??" and there is no Little Kayla, only me. Big Kayla. That still goes to a little people doctor.
I seem especially creepy, cos I look 5+ years older than I am.
I hate.
I think I have strep, though. And that sucks balls.
And my doctor's appointments are free for the rest of the year. So why not.
Afterwards I am going to do a few chores and then go out with Brandi and Chanel! It shall be a grand time, although I have no idea what we're going to do.
I know I need to hit up the mall for some new work pants, though. Cos right now I'm alternating between two pairs. All week. And it's kind of gross. And I kind of dislike one of them.
Whateva.
Brian and I aren't going to get to go grocery shopping until like 12:30 tonight. That's pretty gayy. Especially because of the time I have to get up tomorrow. Fuck Iron Man and his Midnight Showing.
Bitch.
OH
I saw Baby Mama last night. It was decent. I didn't think there was going to be that much Romantic Seriousness in it, though. But whatever. And there were these two old ladies sitting at the end of our row that cracked up about everything, even when there was nothing going on, and therefore made Danielle and I crack up as well. They were hilarious. I decided I want to be just like them when I grow up.
hehee.
I been jammin to some 90's music lately. I dig it.
I wish I had more of it. At least, more of the good stuff.
Which reminds me, I gotta go burn some CDs for Brandi!
I hate that I still go to a pediatrician, but my mom REFUSES to give me the list of what doctors accept our insurance. So people look at me weird in the waiting room of a kiddie doctor without any kids. And when I go to check in, they're all "oooh, so where's little kayla??" and there is no Little Kayla, only me. Big Kayla. That still goes to a little people doctor.
I seem especially creepy, cos I look 5+ years older than I am.
I hate.
I think I have strep, though. And that sucks balls.
And my doctor's appointments are free for the rest of the year. So why not.
Afterwards I am going to do a few chores and then go out with Brandi and Chanel! It shall be a grand time, although I have no idea what we're going to do.
I know I need to hit up the mall for some new work pants, though. Cos right now I'm alternating between two pairs. All week. And it's kind of gross. And I kind of dislike one of them.
Whateva.
Brian and I aren't going to get to go grocery shopping until like 12:30 tonight. That's pretty gayy. Especially because of the time I have to get up tomorrow. Fuck Iron Man and his Midnight Showing.
Bitch.
OH
I saw Baby Mama last night. It was decent. I didn't think there was going to be that much Romantic Seriousness in it, though. But whatever. And there were these two old ladies sitting at the end of our row that cracked up about everything, even when there was nothing going on, and therefore made Danielle and I crack up as well. They were hilarious. I decided I want to be just like them when I grow up.
hehee.
I been jammin to some 90's music lately. I dig it.
I wish I had more of it. At least, more of the good stuff.
Which reminds me, I gotta go burn some CDs for Brandi!