Yeah...hello.
o: Humm...I should make friends on this LJ thing. Problem is...I don't know how. .-. Not to mention, I'm really to shy for my own damn good. xD; Ermm...I guess I'll tell about my day's adeventure then.
Today, I went to the clinic to get a shot. D: I know, needle-ly badness. Ok, it doesn't really hurt but still...like a badpinch or something. o.0 Anyways, it turned out that I had to get 4. FOUR. Can anyone say, "TEHBAD."? So I go to get them, and it's ok. I mean, they stab me twice on each arm, but I don't cry. I hate it, but yeah. Either way, I made my dad get me Starbucks for having me get shots. >D By the way, it's true. You get addicted to Starbucks. :B So tasty tasty! But the bad thing is...my arms still hurt. ;-; In fact, they're getting even more sore. DD: <//3 The doc even said that one will make me sore tomorrow and get itchy...Dx And that is a day inside my life. ;] Hope you enjoyed.
Today, I went to the clinic to get a shot. D: I know, needle-ly badness. Ok, it doesn't really hurt but still...like a badpinch or something. o.0 Anyways, it turned out that I had to get 4. FOUR. Can anyone say, "TEHBAD."? So I go to get them, and it's ok. I mean, they stab me twice on each arm, but I don't cry. I hate it, but yeah. Either way, I made my dad get me Starbucks for having me get shots. >D By the way, it's true. You get addicted to Starbucks. :B So tasty tasty! But the bad thing is...my arms still hurt. ;-; In fact, they're getting even more sore. DD: <//3 The doc even said that one will make me sore tomorrow and get itchy...Dx And that is a day inside my life. ;] Hope you enjoyed.