Monday, November 12, 2007

I hate the way you hold my hand through everything.

I went to the doctor today.

Not the crazy doctor (I think that's next month.)

But he put me on yet another medicine, and I have to go in for a test in a couple of weeks.

It seems like everything I do is tests. In school, out of school, in dance, in music, and whenever I have to talk to a real person.

It seems like judgement to me, and I hate it. But then again, I would.

8 more days.

Trohs before bros dude.

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