  dude, you HAVE to blog. i know u left the blog to me or a few days, but THIS is just ridiculous. (hey eleanor...*wink wink*) dude....i'm writing too much. but i MUST!!!! lol. tales from the doctor..... she thinks i'm crazy. during the "emotional health" exam (where they ask u Q's about friends, school, activities, etc), she prolly thought i was crazy. like, during the activits part, i was telling her all the crap i do, and then i'm like "THAT'S the stuff that keeps me from sleeping" (cuz we already established earlier that i dont eat or sleep enough). and she gives me this look, and says "and keeps you from doing drugs, and from having sex, and from smoking, and from drinking. " lol she is so awesome, her own daughter just turned 18 and i was all bored in the corner so she got me an entertainment weekly to read. i didn't even have to lie down on that weird table thing. oh right, so then she's like "is anything going on with you, emotionally? " and i joke "i think i'm schizophrenic" and then she is grilling me with Q's just to make sure i'm not really crazy. then she asks me how my friends are, and if i have a boyfriend. i sort of danced around that Q, cuz my mom was there, and it resulted in her talking to my mom about how i'm ok, and it's understandable that i do all i do, that my temperment is something that is normal (cuz we fight a lot.
well did. man today was awesome.......shopping, doctor's, afternoon snack at James Coney Island, more shopping lol. wow, and she only made 1 scene in the middle of JCPenney). and then she says that maybe my problem is that i'm too well adjusted. she has no idea how i have any time to do anything, and make the grades i do, and have a social life which i apparently do. HAHAH.
she thinks i'm crazy.
jeez i love that woman. obviously, i did more shopping. total exploits for today: only like $60.
man, i love cheap asian shopping. but of course, the scene made by my mom in the middle of JC Penney was of course, over the lowness of the jeans i wanted to get, and the little "white patches" on the thighs and ass. she thinks they are too grungy, so i went solid. oh well, s' all good. note to self: get a lyre and flip folder on sunday. ZC party tomorrow!!! sWEET. 
