I went to the doctor today because of my damn sickle cell trait. When it's really cold or raining (or even worse, both) it start messing with me. Yesterday when I went to see my Prego Comai my leg started killing me. Like I felt almost immobile. The tears came even though I was trying to hold them in.
made me feel so special because he asked me how did I feel and he seemed concerned.
Oh, I forgot to mention that on Saturday, he made me feel like a total
Princess. Like I've never had that done for me before. When we were at the movies, and I was drinking my slurshy (don't judge me) I got super cold and he put his arm around me. I had a huge amount of butterflies in my tum tum. It's the small things that count to me. Like I thought that after he payed for dinner and the movies it couldn't get better, but it did. Okie dokie but enough about that and back to what I was saying.
Who doesn't like feeling like they're cared about?
Anywho, my mommy had off of work today :-|
I was so pissed. She has off tomorrow too so luckily I'll be with my baby so I won't have to deal with her.
She be on some next shit. I appreciate her ass, but she is annoying beyond the high heavens.
It's December 1st, so that means it's the start of the 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS!!!
WOOOOHOOOOOO!!!! I love it. I look forward to this like starting on New Years. It just started so I'm going to go and grab my Salmon and California Rolls and watch it.
Tonight is a going to be a good episode of Gossip Girl and I'm counting down the days until The Beetle and the Bard comes out.
DON'T JUDGE ME.
Diamond! We must discuss when it goes off!
I'll holler!
