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Previous - this entry written on August 14, 2003 at 3:51 pm - Next Right. So apparently Becca's mom will be picking Ryan and I up tomorrow to drive us down to the hospital since Becca's got an appointment with a specialist at 11:00 at a nearby clinic and I have to be there around 10:00-10:30. *twitch* If I get any sleep at all tonight I'll be lucky. I'm nervous. I'm stressed. I'm in pain. I'm worried and wary and twitchy and not at all happy about this. I have no idea WHY I'm so on edge but... yeah. I just want today to get itself over with so I can get to the hospital and get this over with.
...and damn all Drones to hell.
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