"I call it Xtreme photography! I dont even look through the lens!!!"
OKay, just a random quote there, for a title.
So I wake up yesterday around 11, which is usual for me on a day off, and go about my usual routine; breakfast, shower, get ready for the day, etc. Everything is normal.
That is, until I look in the mirror.
My whoooole face had puffed up like nobodys business, and my eyes looked weird and small because the area around them was so swollen. And then I felt the glands on my neck and they were all huge and swollen too. And THEn I felt the back of my neck and there were two freakish lumps that SHOULDNT HAVE BEEN THERE! I was like, what the deuce??
Anyways, because im a total idiot, I decided to completely ignore this and go the mall with Alleah anyways. We developed the pictures from our super awesome picnic, and some of them are tres wondrous. But Alleah didnt quite appreciate all the scenic pictures I took :P apparently they were a waste of film. Whatev. So we chilled around the mall a bit, and went to the Tsar with Gareth for a while, until our bus came and we went up to Gators place to hang out there with her and Mel for a while. Except by then I was feeling slightly more ill, and vaguely dizzy, so i dont think I was too much fun. Oh well.
So then today my mom decided at 8:30 in the morning that I have to go to the doctor, immediately. EVEN THOUGH im feelin okay. But here's a little known fact abotu me: I LOATHE and DESPISE going to doctors. I would much rather ignore my sickness, and get through it on sheer willpower alone!! I know everyone thinks im crazy, but I just like to get over things myself. And Doctors give you needles ( ACK!) and throat swabs, and bad news, and I just dont like the creepy sterile feeling of the offices, and I dont like sitting on that weird paper, and I dont like the cold stethoscope... anyways, not the point.
OKay, so even though im moving out in little over a month, my mom still thinks she has to come into the doctors office with me. And because im the baby of the family, and she needs to think shes still needed, i humour her, right?
However, my mom is a total freak, and likes to embarrass me everywhere I go. Needless to say, im never going to the doctor with her again.
So thats all thats new since Sunday ( i know, im lame :P)
So I wake up yesterday around 11, which is usual for me on a day off, and go about my usual routine; breakfast, shower, get ready for the day, etc. Everything is normal.
That is, until I look in the mirror.
My whoooole face had puffed up like nobodys business, and my eyes looked weird and small because the area around them was so swollen. And then I felt the glands on my neck and they were all huge and swollen too. And THEn I felt the back of my neck and there were two freakish lumps that SHOULDNT HAVE BEEN THERE! I was like, what the deuce??
Anyways, because im a total idiot, I decided to completely ignore this and go the mall with Alleah anyways. We developed the pictures from our super awesome picnic, and some of them are tres wondrous. But Alleah didnt quite appreciate all the scenic pictures I took :P apparently they were a waste of film. Whatev. So we chilled around the mall a bit, and went to the Tsar with Gareth for a while, until our bus came and we went up to Gators place to hang out there with her and Mel for a while. Except by then I was feeling slightly more ill, and vaguely dizzy, so i dont think I was too much fun. Oh well.
So then today my mom decided at 8:30 in the morning that I have to go to the doctor, immediately. EVEN THOUGH im feelin okay. But here's a little known fact abotu me: I LOATHE and DESPISE going to doctors. I would much rather ignore my sickness, and get through it on sheer willpower alone!! I know everyone thinks im crazy, but I just like to get over things myself. And Doctors give you needles ( ACK!) and throat swabs, and bad news, and I just dont like the creepy sterile feeling of the offices, and I dont like sitting on that weird paper, and I dont like the cold stethoscope... anyways, not the point.
OKay, so even though im moving out in little over a month, my mom still thinks she has to come into the doctors office with me. And because im the baby of the family, and she needs to think shes still needed, i humour her, right?
However, my mom is a total freak, and likes to embarrass me everywhere I go. Needless to say, im never going to the doctor with her again.
So thats all thats new since Sunday ( i know, im lame :P)
3 Comments:
At March 21, 2006 11:43 AM, barbara_mary said…
Brianna, I'll go into the doctors with you when we live together... I'LL BE YOUR NEW MOM@!!!!
At March 22, 2006 11:28 PM, Pineapple Princess! said…
I think I would rather be a famous model than a famous photographer. does that translate to onstage/backstage easily or what?
I dont mind needles. I could be a druggie... and therefore model :P:P:P
At March 23, 2006 2:49 AM, Unknown said…
yeah the paper! thats totally creepy!!, and the whole " take off your clothes" bit... errrrm not so much haha.
Did u find out what happened?
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