Well lovely. I won't be able to actually enroll in school until next Monday or Tuesday.
And what's worse? I have to get a damn shot on Monday. I hate needles. I'm terrified of them, in fact! - dies -
Now I feel like I'm awaiting my inevitable doom, or something.
;_;
I keep telling myself that it's not that bad. That I'm making a big deal out of nothing (which I am, I suppose). I'm sure you can imagine how well that's working out.
My mom simply said "nobody likes shots". Well, true. But this is more than a simple "not like" situation. Why she hasn't figured that out by now, I don't know.
I feel like such a wimp. Spazzing over this like I am. But... at the same time... I don't care. D:
Ugh... dammit, this sucks! Sucks, I tell you!
I have no love for the health department. No love at all... Then again. Who does? =/ They're a royal pain in everyone's a**.
A necessary royal a** pain to some of us. But a royal a** pain nonetheless.
>_<
So begins this very crappy day.
Ophrysia · Wed Jan 03, 2007 @ 04:38pm · 2 Comments |