Because bulleted lists are easy
-Went to the doctor yesterday. He gave me 3 diagnosises: I've either got
One (the mild, easily treatable one): Chronic Dyspepsia, or however the hell you spell it. Easily treatable by just taking Pepsid every night.
Two (the medium, slightly annoying but still treatable one): Stress, or an ulcer. I sorta doubt that that's it, mainly because I don't think I'm that stressed out. Well, I probably am, but I still don't think this's it.
Three (the major, that would take a lot of work): Actually, he wouldn't tell me this one. But my mom recognized some of the blood tests that he was sending me for; so it's either thyroid problems, or I suppose what I mildly thought before: stomach cancer.
... sorry, sometimes it's nice to be dramatic. I'm sure it's not actually cancer.
-I've got 4 days of actual school left; and yet I've got like 4 projects left. Only now realized that my school's really %*$#ing hard compared to other places. Bastards!
-I've been tardy to my first period class 34 times. In order to graduate, my tardy days can't exceed 20. I didn't know this, so it came as a bit of a shock. Mind you, I discovered this on Friday (Prom and blood-vomit morning), so I'm suprised I don't have grey hair.
-Told my teacher why I've been tardy that many times; he told me that "he didn't think I'm a bad kid just because I'm late a helluva lotta times"; he thinks that's why I told him, but I mainly said that to him so if the administration tries to fail me for his class (the 20 days thing is a very loosely enforced policy), he'll have something to fight back with. Because I know he's the kind of teacher that would fight for me, partially because he likes me. But honestly, what's not to like? : D
-I'm just about certain that me and Brigid are going out, seeing how she wanted to kiss me when we were with friends. I didn't exactly put up a fight. : P
-Field Day was today; highlight of it was going on a moon bounce with guys that weigh at least 75 pounds more than me (equaling more bouncage on the moon), and the fact that it ended so early.
-Going to 6 Flags for some stupid Physics thing tommorow. Because I left school early to get to the doctor the day she let us pick groups, I got stuck with someone who I really can't stand. So if your normally scheduled programming gets interupted for a special news bulletin about a delicate procedure involving removing my foot from a skinny Polish prick's ass, you'll know why.
-Going up to Philidelphia for a day with some friends on Sunday; hella fun stuff.
~Ganonguy, who just realized that these bullets weren't very short at all anyway.
One (the mild, easily treatable one): Chronic Dyspepsia, or however the hell you spell it. Easily treatable by just taking Pepsid every night.
Two (the medium, slightly annoying but still treatable one): Stress, or an ulcer. I sorta doubt that that's it, mainly because I don't think I'm that stressed out. Well, I probably am, but I still don't think this's it.
Three (the major, that would take a lot of work): Actually, he wouldn't tell me this one. But my mom recognized some of the blood tests that he was sending me for; so it's either thyroid problems, or I suppose what I mildly thought before: stomach cancer.
... sorry, sometimes it's nice to be dramatic. I'm sure it's not actually cancer.
-I've got 4 days of actual school left; and yet I've got like 4 projects left. Only now realized that my school's really %*$#ing hard compared to other places. Bastards!
-I've been tardy to my first period class 34 times. In order to graduate, my tardy days can't exceed 20. I didn't know this, so it came as a bit of a shock. Mind you, I discovered this on Friday (Prom and blood-vomit morning), so I'm suprised I don't have grey hair.
-Told my teacher why I've been tardy that many times; he told me that "he didn't think I'm a bad kid just because I'm late a helluva lotta times"; he thinks that's why I told him, but I mainly said that to him so if the administration tries to fail me for his class (the 20 days thing is a very loosely enforced policy), he'll have something to fight back with. Because I know he's the kind of teacher that would fight for me, partially because he likes me. But honestly, what's not to like? : D
-I'm just about certain that me and Brigid are going out, seeing how she wanted to kiss me when we were with friends. I didn't exactly put up a fight. : P
-Field Day was today; highlight of it was going on a moon bounce with guys that weigh at least 75 pounds more than me (equaling more bouncage on the moon), and the fact that it ended so early.
-Going to 6 Flags for some stupid Physics thing tommorow. Because I left school early to get to the doctor the day she let us pick groups, I got stuck with someone who I really can't stand. So if your normally scheduled programming gets interupted for a special news bulletin about a delicate procedure involving removing my foot from a skinny Polish prick's ass, you'll know why.
-Going up to Philidelphia for a day with some friends on Sunday; hella fun stuff.
~Ganonguy, who just realized that these bullets weren't very short at all anyway.