Erhm...
Mood:  d'oh
Topic: Everyday life
I'm soooo friggin' bored and restless even though I still don't have the energy to do anything...and I'm also feeling a bit guilty for all the drama I've caused in the last days...

So...
Mood:  don't ask
Topic: Good News
The stomach thing's a bit better today, but now I'm staring to feel all the other things that my body's  been repressing...

High jump?
Mood:  don't ask
Now Playing: White Stripes - I just don't know what to do with myself
Topic: Bad News

Somebody help me please... I can sit, I can lie, I don't have the energy to walk or stand. I feel sick, nauseous, which I didn't yesterday. Maybe I should jump off the balcony..? The new neighbours moving in and making A LOT of noise isn't exactly helping either...

But I guess I should feel lucky (luckyluckylucky....sorry) that I have my friend on the phone and my mum as my personal slave, to keep me company.

Sorry...
Mood:  don't ask
Now Playing: Wham - Careless whisper
Topic: Everyday life
I do feel a bit guilty though for apparently scaring everyone who heared that I'm sick...sorry mum, dad, A, L, and P...

Back...
Mood:  don't ask
Topic: Bad News
...from the doctor now. Interesting experience. Managed to hold it in during the ride, but then I went into the reception place thingy to talk to the nurse and my mind went blank. I didn't know how to behave, or what I was supposed to say but finally I said something like "I don't feel well..." and she ask me for my name and that...and told me that I was expected at the place where they take your blood and abuse you... But then I began to tell her that "When we talked on the phone you asked me if I felt sick and I didn't but..." and then I gave her the visual into the plastic bag I was smart enough to bring. Suddenly the nurses seemed terrified and confused, like that was the first time that that had happened...it's a hospital (sort of) for *insert your fav. religious icone here* sake. Anyway...they ended up sending me straight through to the doctor where they asked me about a million times if I was pregnant or on my period...which I told them that I think I'd know if I was... They tried to take my temperature, but the nurse seemed to think that thermometer was broken when it showed 35, something C. Then I finally got to see the doctor himself. Nice man but he did remind me more of Professor Balthazar than Doctor Stork. He didn't seem to know what was wrong, he told me that it looked like I had allergies, and he pressed on my stomach och my back, looked at my blood in a microscope...but finally he said that he think that it'd pass and gave me some antibiotics...which I can't get hold of now because it's an electronic prescription and the famaucept is having computer failure... Aren't computers a wonderful thing?

Waiting
Mood:  don't ask
Topic: Bad News
Waiting for dad now...and oh, I've thrown up now too...that's not a good sign, is it?

What the ****
Mood:  don't ask
Now Playing: DQ - Drama Queen
Topic: Bad News
Um...interesting...I can barely get out of bed. It took me two hours. And I can't sit up straight. My stomach hurts like ****... Hopefully the painkiller will help...otherwise my dad just rang me and offered to drive me to the doctor and pay for it as well. I really don't like doctors. I'll try to take a shower now...if I can get into to bath tub.

Dammit!
Mood:  cheeky
Now Playing: Dr Phil
Topic: Tv
For those of you who know me and got a text, this is Dr Stork. And no, I don't know that he's been on the Bachelor. Just found out when I Googled him.

Back!
Mood:  hungry
Now Playing: Old people
Topic: Everyday life
Back again. It's just like the past two years never happened. Is it good or bad? Not sure yet.

Dear A,
Mood:  cheeky
Now Playing: Plain White T's
Topic: Everyday life
I think it might be time for us to cut my hair during your next visit, or what do you think?