Undone

Can I say that this is friggin’ Insane? Well, the thing is, you get an email your box. It says that someone likes you, then you have to give out all these email addys to find out who it is.

Wanna know the kicker? YOU DON’T GET TO FIND OUT UNLESS YOU GUESS THEM

Good ness friggin’ gracious. I would hope, that someone could tell me, though email if needed, PLAIN AND SIMPLE that they like me, instead of me needing to scrounge for emails.

Who ever this person is, they have a friggin’ bachelors. Who Likes me that has a bachelors? I’m sorry, you can do better than me, I’m fairly sure.

On a lighter (i think) note, i went to the doctors today. Okay so maybe this isn’t a lighter note, but I felt all woozy and flustered at school today, so I went home, and then my mom checked my Blood pressure and pulse, and they were crazy. My resting heart rate was 110. I don’t remember my blood pressure, but it ended me up at the doctors getting an EKG. I really don’t know what that is, but it isn’t happy things.

So, I spent the day asleep after that. Why? Cause It felt good! AHA! I don’t know if I”m going to school tomorrow, more than likely yes, and it’s no fun, I can’t… my heart feels funny a lot of the time. I don’t like it.

I decided that I hit a new low with my obsession with *ahem* I’m trying to stop thinking about HIM, and I’m doing better. That’s all I have to say about that.

I don’t feel well

I’m tired

I programmed an entire website tonight.

I’m done

Derringer Meryl [She did Ballet] Out