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Today I got up early-ish to go to the hospital. After 4 blood tests, 2 of which were complete cock-ups and very painful, and an 8 month wait for an appointment, the doctor has come to the conclusion that I have....(drum roll please)....WRITER'S CRAMP! But its just travelled up my arm further. So they have put me on these tablets that will help stop pain so I can get through my A Levels, but wait for the side-effect...(cue man with drum agen please)....sleepiness! Oh yeah, sleepiness is soooo much more helpful in an exam than a hurting arm! What happened to good ol'painkillers? huh? huh? and then the doctor went into this HUGE conversation (pretty much one-way may I add) about the NHS and how he has written to The Times about a proposition made by Patricia Hewitt, and I came out of the hospital with a commemorative booklet about Queen Mary's, with pictures of deformed people in it! Y? Just y?
I had my highights re-done and a fringe cut in...i like it but am annoyed with it already as it gets caught on my eyelashes. I told it to go to my bedroom and think about what it has done...but it has refused and is still sitting smugly on my forehead.
P.S. (FAO Ms Laura B) Fallout boy is quite good! I heard "dance dance"...me like!
I had my highights re-done and a fringe cut in...i like it but am annoyed with it already as it gets caught on my eyelashes. I told it to go to my bedroom and think about what it has done...but it has refused and is still sitting smugly on my forehead.
P.S. (FAO Ms Laura B) Fallout boy is quite good! I heard "dance dance"...me like!