part II
so right after i got done writing in this thing before, i went to this urgency care place doctor thing so i could get medicine for my throat. i walk in, and it smelled of pure death, and then some lady came in all hunched over and what not and turns out her shoulder randomly fell out of socket, made me worry because now adays it seems like im falling apart and now i have to worry about my bones randomly becoming discombobulated with the rest of my body. =[ oh well. then me and my mom got called into the back. they weighed me like ever doctors office does, i decided im probably not gonna eat for about a week. and i decided that im also probably lieing. damn (jm) when we got into room number 2, a male nurse came in and asked me my age, if i was alergic to anything, and then about my menstrual cycle, i was a little shocked and then i couldnt remember. so he thought i was on crack cuase i just sat there looking at him with this lifeless expression on my face.. and all that would come out was .. "eeerrrrrrrrhhhmmdeath" alright, so didnt say death, sue me. as i typed the word sue i just realized that in an essay i had to right a little bit about for global issues i had to write the word sue and i typed 'sew' instead. damn. but after the guy stuck that long Q tip thing down my throat, which kind of hurt by the way, he said he'd be back in 10 minutes with the result, we were there for 45 minutes and my mother and i grew restless. i read every poster in the room about 4.1586 times, then i saw one about the skeletal syster, i have a test in bio when i go back about the bones, and i realized i knew where the bones were, so i gave my self a high five and went and sat on that little bed thing again. i found my self being amused with the squeezy thing on the arm thing that take your blood pressure. i just sat there squeezed and giggled and squeezed again. it was good times. then my mom started asking about my ipod. and how it worked, i was bored so i showed her. she saw faith hill and wanted to listen. so i gave it to her.. she puts on the headphones, turned the volume all the way up and actually sang out loud. she couldnt hear or self i had to run and put my hand over her mouth. then she stopped and stated 'what if they had cameras in here' and then she started waving to the ceiling. im not claiming her. then the male nurse came back, and told me they had to take a blook test. so he took the little poker and poked my pointer finger on my left hand, and then looked at me weird cause i wouldnt bleed alot.. just a little drop.. and then he poked my other pointer finger, and i still wouldnt bleed enough for the test. he blankly looked up at me and said 'whats that matter with you' i gave him a sheepish grin and apologized, i dont have mono, but i am the proud owner of two pink polka dot bandaids. yay! then i came home and made hot tea, and now im going to bed. good night.