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this morning, I woke up to a phone call from michael. our friend has stage 2 ovarian cancer. she's only 25. she has chemo on thursday, and mike is going to shave her head, as well as his own. so, I decided that i want to chop off my hair as well. not only for support, but then I could donate it to Locks of Love. she's such a good person...why her? i know all too well that cancer is not picky when it comes to picking its victims.
back to work tomorrow, i don't feel sick anymore. in my first week, i raised 740$ for the LGBT's woohoo!!!
tomorrow is also that dreaded/celebrated day. it will be fun, but there's always that anxious feeling i get. i really hope she calls and that she's okay...
back to work tomorrow, i don't feel sick anymore. in my first week, i raised 740$ for the LGBT's woohoo!!!
tomorrow is also that dreaded/celebrated day. it will be fun, but there's always that anxious feeling i get. i really hope she calls and that she's okay...