Ah, life.

Nov 05, 2007 02:22

I just have to start by saying God-damn the movie theaters for only screening "Stardust" at insane hours where no one can actually come see it.
There.

I saw the surgeon again yesterday. Let's just say he was surprisingly well-behaved, even though I was there alone.
And let's just say all those people who said that I was making a big deal out of those little spots on my arms can just go to hell.
I know an HS spot when I see it, and I saw it.
Priscilla, Charlie, and now... Pesachzon. Yuval named the latest.
Surgeon-man whipped me up the official "Welcome to Crippledom!" document to send in to the army.
Nothing like that to send your self-confidence shooting to the floor.

maladies

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