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I realise I haven't updated for a couple of days. Thought I'd drop in and say hello!
Haven't been doing much. Taking care of the new tattoo, hanging out with Myles, watching Emperor's New Groove over and over. The problem that I thought was resolved is not at all, and this medicine is messing with me so much that I've grown to hate it. The good parts of it, though, are worth more than the bad, so I'll keep going and tough this bitch out. Went to Mollie's graduation party this evening to celebrate her freedom from school! Whoohoo! You did it! :D
She gave me an early Christmas present: ice skates! I'm so excited to use them.
Yo, there it is! It did hurt very badly, but it was worth it. The man who did it was extremely nice and very professional.
They are past the initial hurty stage, but are now in the peely/scabby/healing stage, which is good and healthy. So, they're forever. It's a funny feeling. Wonder how my parents will react. We'll cross that bridge when we get to it.
Having them makes me feel odd. Good, but odd.
Things always work out in the end, right? Isn't it my job to help you even when it hurts me? Isn't it my job because I can take it?
Haven't been doing much. Taking care of the new tattoo, hanging out with Myles, watching Emperor's New Groove over and over. The problem that I thought was resolved is not at all, and this medicine is messing with me so much that I've grown to hate it. The good parts of it, though, are worth more than the bad, so I'll keep going and tough this bitch out. Went to Mollie's graduation party this evening to celebrate her freedom from school! Whoohoo! You did it! :D
She gave me an early Christmas present: ice skates! I'm so excited to use them.
Yo, there it is! It did hurt very badly, but it was worth it. The man who did it was extremely nice and very professional.
They are past the initial hurty stage, but are now in the peely/scabby/healing stage, which is good and healthy. So, they're forever. It's a funny feeling. Wonder how my parents will react. We'll cross that bridge when we get to it.
Having them makes me feel odd. Good, but odd.
Things always work out in the end, right? Isn't it my job to help you even when it hurts me? Isn't it my job because I can take it?