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I feel like a pin cushion... I went to the doctor's early this morning, so have my doctor sign papers saying that I've had all my shots.
He decided I should have more. So first he sent me to have my finger pricked for the blood test. The woman was a complete bitch and I refuse to type why, since she's the one that made it hard for me to type.
And then I go back to my room and find out that I need three more shots. So if anyone touches my arms today, I kill them. Especially my right arm..
He decided I should have more. So first he sent me to have my finger pricked for the blood test. The woman was a complete bitch and I refuse to type why, since she's the one that made it hard for me to type.
And then I go back to my room and find out that I need three more shots. So if anyone touches my arms today, I kill them. Especially my right arm..