I don't really know what I'm writing about... or why I'm even doing this seeing as I have no idea what my point is going to be. do I really have to have a point? this is the "random drivel" forum... and this might be random and it certainly is drivel. nothing. writing about nothing. do be do be doo.
doobees's
oh oh I know! I'll tell you'all about today. I woke up with a head ache, showered and dressed, I went to wally-world hell to get my perscriptions filled. there goes 200 dollars. then I'm off the the dialisis/diabetes/endocronology clinic. they's telling me that I'm too "fragile" to work, so I call work and give my notice, effective imediately. then I go to psych class, take a test, get a 95/100!!! and then on the way out of class a friend of mine says "zilpha, did I ever tell you have a body like a battle axe?" my response was something like, "wha?" and then he was off.... now... I've never heard that expresion but it doesn't sound good... and on top of it all its my sister 19th birthday and she's spending it at some sorority with guys writing on her boobies. don't ask me why. that all I know. the older sister/protector in me is like, "what what!?" and I want to drive up to northern maine and drag her skinny ass out of there. jaysus I remember trying to get her to use the big kid potty! in my head she doesn't HAVE "boobies"! *sigh*
so yeah.
zilbabe