I just arrived home from the doctors office, because i have been sick for the past few weeks. I have no idea what the blood test was for, but i nearly died. Needles creep me out BIG time. After putting the tight rubber band around my arm to make my veins pop out, they put the needle in, to take 3tubes of blood out.

Me, being SO FORTUNATE went into panic, and my vein moved from its original spot. They lady brought in more people so see if they could find out where the hell my vein moved to. After about 3 or 4 minutes of poking my arm, they gave up and tied the rubber band around my wrist to take the blood from my hand.

I was sitting there, crying like a baby, yes, i was crying. I was also dumb enough to ask if taking the blood from my hand would hurt, and the lady doing it, was dumb enough to tell me the truth. So, i took deep breaths and looked away and closed my eyes. Almost every 20 seconds she would tell me “Were almost done sweety, only a few more and were done.” and that went on for about 2minutes.

my huge fear of needles and getting shots is what made me cry. What can i say, i’m a wussy when it comes to needles and sticking sharp objects into my arms.

Have fun laughing at my baby-ish-ness, i will be too once the pain wares off in my hand.

from lou, to you.

-Loula

Current Mood: Bored & Curious & Emo & Old & Sickly

    MY HIPPO IS BETTER THEN YOUR HIPPO! you know why? huh? huh? huh?! BECAUSE YOU DONT HAVE A HIPPO!  mwahahahahahaahahahahah!

Hippo defense: that sound like a really bad football team. haha. Hippos are Hippo-Mazing! yes, they are big, fat, hairy, and smell like butt. but you have to admit, they are SEXY! have you ever heard of the song, “all i want for Christmas is a Hippopotamus” ? hehe. That song was written just for ME. who ever wrote its knew that one day, there will be a child that will love hippos as much as they did.

hippos are sexy, end of story.

FL,TY.

-loula

Current Mood: Bored & Curious & Destructive & Emo & Old & Playful & Pokey & Sickly

Loula, being sick for the past few days, hasn’t been on to ramble on and on about random nothingness. Sorry, even though, no one is reading my posts, I’d like to consider the possibility.

So, I am going to tell you about me being sick.I’m sitting here, on my dads bed, with my step mom’s laptop, typing away. I’m 3 degrees away from freezing, i’m tired, my stomach is making weird, random noises, and i feel depressed.Why am i depressed? gee, thats a great question, i wish i could answer it. I feel singled out of the family. For dinner, i had soup that tasted like…i dont know what. But everyone else had lime chicken with corn on the cob. With Lemonade and apple pie. I’m not going to whine about the fact that i’m sick, i’m just sayin’ that it sucks butt.(i know, i’m keeping my posts G rated now a days!SHOCKING)

I’ve slept all day, and i’m still tired. its only 7:40pm and i want to go to bed, i’m dozing off right now. Whats REALLY sad, is i want to go to school tomorrow because i know, chances are, i wont be able to. I miss my friends, A LOT. I DONT want to go to the doctor tomorrow, because she’s an old lady who can barley speak english. I swear i need a translation for every other word that comes out of her mouth. I’ve had her since i was like 3days old, and i hate it. i dont hate her, but i hate the fact that i’m sitting here, almost 13years later, with a doctor that takes care of five day old babies. I would love to have a new doctor. HELL i’m sitting here with my DADS “special” doctor, you know, the one with the “cold hands”?! But lets not talk about that one at this current moment in time.

Yes, i said a bad word, slap my wrist and gimmie a break. You big wussies. its not the fist time you ever read something with a “bad word” in it. Cry me a river, build a bridge, and GET OVER IT.

I’m sorry, i’m in a REALLY crappy mood. People are just pissing me off today, and its not even the people i’m around. Its just people in general. yes, people in general, PISS ME OFF. Oooohhh, i added emphasis to something i said, Big whoop.

I think i’m going to add a warning label to my website. YEAH! thats what i’m going to do. “Warning:this site may contain fowl language, emphasis on small words, mood swings, and an under-use of correct punctuation and spelling.”

Whats so bad about “bad words” anyway? What kind of wussy baby mama’s boy gets offended by someone saying “oh SH**” or “FU** THAT!” seriously. I grew up with that kinda crap, but yes, i was nice enough to use the “first two letters, then, star star” cuz i’m just that great.

“i’m locked inside this house, oh, while you hold the key.” i want to get outa here. I wanna go to mars, yea, WHO WANTS TO COME WITH ME?!

We shall all drink REDBULL and FLY to MARS!

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

its like my master plan to rule the UNIVERSE AND EVERYTHING IN IT!

Okay, i’m done rambling on and on about nothing.

From lou, to you.

-Loula

Current Mood: Angry & Annoyed & Emo & Old & Sickly