The new chat is cool. I hate that damn trivia bot! It makes me feel stupid!

Yeah. So, on Wednesday, we had Marching Band Practice. The percussion section still doesn't have music, so we had staring contests the whole day.

Afterward, I went to my friend's house. We call her Ace. I had cherios!

So, yesterday I went to my doctor. She didn't find it all that funny that my plant was dead.

*sigh*

Oh well.

My mom didn't want me to go to a picnic. I got a little sick last night and everything I ate came back to me. I said that maybe I ate too fast and she blames something else.

I hate her for that. She's vague because she never told me to my face about her cancer. I know because I overheard her on the phone, telling my aunt. Now, she's going through a wall because my health is skimming the bottom, and she is panicking.

Whatever.

We're having a "get together" on Saturday. *goingawaysurpriseparty* I don't want to miss it, but I might have to. Stupid Doctor. She's as vague as my mother.

Oh--good news! I outgrew my heart murmer sometime in between 95 and now. heh.

Whoosh.

Sean Connery. . . . damn him and his 80 year old self.

I'm sorry you're sick and that you're Mom has cancer. It is rough to have to deal with both. Its not fair that she didnt tell you. and you have right for her and the doctor to tell you what's wrong with you. You have rights. You must stand up to them. Demand honesty.

Of course, who am I to tell you this. I don't live your life and i dont know what your going through. If I did that in my family, Id get slapped to hell. Sorry. I hope it goes better. <hugs>

luv your site, beautiful!