Thursday, October 27, 2011

Day 71- Needles.


Neadles? N(eeh)dles... Need-a-ls? However you spell it, They were still jabbed into my arm ruthlessly and yanked out just about as hard. So, how was your day? ;)

-Doctor's today. Yay! Right? I just, love them, so, much. Really, all 50 of em'. (I get a different one everytime I go.) They keep you waiting for hours on end, then they measure your height WRONG, usually sating that you're 3 inches shorter than the last time.

I'm 5 ft! Okay? I don't care what you say, just cause you have a M.D. Shmimzy it doesn't mean you get to change people's height! I'm not 4'9.
If that's true, then I'd still be in a boosterseat. Or a carseat. Or whatever.

Can you see me pulling up in the drive-thru... In a BOOSTER seat. I don't need a boost! That's what heels are for, right?

;)

Instead of the usual "Pic of the day", I added these few funnies...




I love fortune cookies! Wait... So, you're NOT supposed to eat them?
;);)



Quote-
"It is difficult to say what is impossible, for the dream of yeaterday is the hope of today, and the reality of tomorrow."
-Robert H. Goddard

Song-
Black roses red- Alana Grace





-Grace

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