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wow...am I ever behind... :D

*just as a note to all who read this..and even if you don't, you're expected to know what this says* . . . Do NOT! *I repeat* DO NOT! Ask me what I am doing after I graduate, or where i'm going to collge, why i'm not going to college, and dont badger/yell/give lectures/scold me/anything else...about college, or anything that comes after graduate... (you all waaaaay overkill those topics, and i'm tired of it) I might know what I'm going to do, and I might not, and if i do, then i wont tell you, because you've bugged the heck out of me about it for so long... :P

lol


Dollar General
ok, so....I am not working at DG anymore. That turned from a part time job...into almost a full time one...so needless to say I wasn't getting much schoolwork done..I ended up with three times the work load that I should have had, along with running the register...and to top that off everyone there was absolutely horrible to me..so after a long story short, I got fed up with it. *shrugs* what to do?


School
I've been massively behind *see above*, but I'm pretty much caught up...and will most likely be finished in 2 1/2-3 months...depends how much of hooligan laziness comes up.... :D

Medical...
After a long drawn out medical story and long stories about dumb doctors..I have Pleurdynia...a virus that attacks and kills the muscles in the ribcage area...
The dumb doctors couldn't do anything *rolls eyes, of course* except give me a medicine that could barely cover the pain. So Terphs mom, furthermore known at Auntie G...who is a license natural health specialist (..or soemthing like that), found some medicines to help me..and castor oil packs for the pain. Which are totally working. :D


Saturday
...We (being the family and I) went to Lexington to Calens hospitals annual cancer survivor picnic...yeah...I was bored, but I let the sibs drag me onto the big blow up slides and toys they had, and that made them happy...and the wesome called me..so it was ok. I also managed to talk calen and zachary into getting face paint, on their arms...but the catch was that I had to do it also, so I got a butterfly...after that we went to Michaels, where I bought some canvases, then to the hobby store..Then came the trip home, we were almost to the highway..we stop at a stop light...and SMASH!!!11 Someone decides to smash into the back of Vinny...poor Vinny...and poor mine and moms necks...ouch.

Hmmmmm
ok...*thinks*...
I just realized that there hasn't been much mention of the Wesome on here... *wont' let me upload pic....* Anyway...Wesome hooligan time comes on the weekend, and is spent going to the park, getting chased and attacked by ducks, getting oreo ice cream, skittles, making fun of wierd peoples, killing off stupid people, and making oreo bag bombs in wendys... haha
...Tuesday was the first piano lesson back from the break... yeah.
I have lots of pics to post...whenever blogger will let me...*sigh*

. . .I think that pretty much sums it all up. . .

*off to bed now* yawn...