Trying once again.
03.02.04
E15:12
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Music o' the Entry: "Someday the Dream Will End"
Not an ominous title for a tune, honest-good job, Square. Gah, am currently online digging through plane ticket prices to...Japan. Yup, I'm still on that kick, but am so far a mite disappointed-these tickets are double or more what I've paid for each time I've gone, and I ain't havin' it. I don't know anything yet, but I think I may have found a loophole that will garner me some parental support in this endeavor, here's to hoping that it works. Still, it wouldn't be until September, so there's still lots of time for things to occur. Hooray for my university that begins class nearly in October.
You know what I think I hate? LiveJournal. Everyone and their dog seems to be hopping on the LiveJournal boat, and nearly every time I visit a LiveJournal I have to reload the page at least once to view it, at LEAST once. It's enough to drive one mad, I tell you. I'll stick with Diaryland, it hasn't screwed me over yet.
So ran off merrily today to receive Ye Olde Ultrasound to see if my gallbladder's exploding or whatnot and was sorely disappointed by that everything's shiny. Okay, I don't care WHAT your ultrasound says, people are NOT supposed to become nauseous-violently ill EVERYTIME THEY EAT...this means that my doctor will either a) dismiss everything b) order an upper endoscopy, which is likely and boatloads of fun...gahh. This reminds me so of my mother, had to have her gallbladder removed at a young age and she says they didn't see anything on anything until they did exploratory surgery and figured that that monkey had to go. Of course, then you factor in that my mother and I share a disturbing amount of (un)health traits, which doesn't particularly bode well for me in the future. I just don't know, it's all such a pain and I'm rather frustrated with all of this, I'd just like to be well, thank you very much. So we'll what's next in this glorious saga, shall we?
Ah well, must run. Perhaps more later, perhaps not. Oh, by the way, I just found out that this is my 300th entry. I'm not sure whether to be worried or proud. I suppose my only lament is that it should be higher, but my life does not revolve around writing, I suppose, it just makes it better, somehow. Perhaps I've been out of the writing circuit too long, need to work on something...ah well, the joys of precaculus and geography call, I'm out.
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