6
"keep moving on, keep moving on, keep moving on. face your fear. accept your war. it is what it is."
it's 8:18 and i'm not in school. i wanted to go but my mom said not to because she is so worried about me. my hands are in so much pain. there is a dull stiff feeling between each and every joint in my hands, in my knnuckles, below my wrist, the base of my thumb, and places i didn't even know existed. i can't grasp objects or bend my hands in any remote way. they hurt! so today, im going to the doctor.
last night brian came over after work. i love him. he's so cute too.
oh tomorrow is 420. =]
it's 8:18 and i'm not in school. i wanted to go but my mom said not to because she is so worried about me. my hands are in so much pain. there is a dull stiff feeling between each and every joint in my hands, in my knnuckles, below my wrist, the base of my thumb, and places i didn't even know existed. i can't grasp objects or bend my hands in any remote way. they hurt! so today, im going to the doctor.
last night brian came over after work. i love him. he's so cute too.
oh tomorrow is 420. =]