Showing posts with label i want to wear 'em like braids in my hair and i don't want to share them. Show all posts
Showing posts with label i want to wear 'em like braids in my hair and i don't want to share them. Show all posts

Friday, January 04, 2008

i want a party with room fulls of laughter, ten thousand tons of ice cream,
and if I don't get the things I am after i'm going to scream

~veruca salt in the o.g. willy wonka.


so, just got off the phone with the nice lady who asked me about my medical history, and it made me realize that matt is right, because I said these words (in a kind tone of voice) "thank you very much for reassuring me, I know I will be in capable hands, but I also know I'm likely going to be quite anxious about the whole thing, including the needle part."

it's kind of annoying when you prove someone else's point for them unwittingly.

I am extra super really nervous about my surgery that's in a week. It's scarier knowing how I'll likely feel on the way out. I am trying to think of things to keep my mind off of the surgery--I try to "change" what I'm thinking about when it comes up. Any suggestions are welcome.

also, I have a cut on the tip of my right pointer finger. it's from a piece of wire and I got it at work on wednesday. I feel like I must've gotten it EVERYWHERE that would've caused pain--in soap, in the dermabrasion stuff I'm trying a sample of, in the trash while I was cleaning yesterday, I spilled a drop of bleach on it while doing laundry, yeesh! bring on the lemon juice!!! (actually no, please don't!)

I am super duper glad it's friday. This is the longest three day week EVER!

ps-on a happy note, I have lots and lots of thoughtful friends. y'all rule. thank you. :)
 
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