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Saturday, 24 September 2011 08:09 amI finally had my doctor's appointment yesterday. (I was supposed to have it on the ninth, but the doctor wasn't in so they cancelled it and we rescheduled for the sixteenth... but the doctor wasn't going to be in, so they cancelled it, and we rescheduled for yesterday.) I got a flu shot, a physical, and more blood tests than I've ever had before. Most of them were allergy tests, because the doctor (intern, actually, but she was pretty awesome and the doctor did agree with her decisions) was surprised that I'd never had an allergy panel before.
The lady who drew my blood for all the test was really good; I've got, like, absolutely no bruising from where she did it. I've got a pretty big bruise from my flu shot, though. /:
Last night around 9:30 I was messing around on the 'net when my mum starts yelling from the living room, then comes down the hall and opens my door to share the wonderful news: "Supernatural! Season seven! I just missed the first half hour of the first episode, I didn't even know it was on!"
Now, since I haven't seen most of season six (it was kinda boring and I don't care for soulsearching!Sam and evil!Cas, ngl) I don't really care about season seven. So I'm just all "That's great, I'll let you go back and enjoy it."
Then she shouts this major shocking spoiler at me and closes my door. I'm like "'aight, whatever." Then my mind finishes processing what she told me. Then I shout after her, "You can't just say something like that and then close the door without explaining!" So I went out and made her explain, and then realised that I didn't like where it was going and didn't really care. /:
Also, I think I know what it's like for Shepard in ME1, getting calls from Admiral Hackett all the time. I changed my normal text tone on my phone from the Law and Order "dun-dun" to a clip of Joker saying, "Message coming in. Patching it through." and found myself woken up by it twice last night. Pinky making a facebook post at eleven at night, okay, that's fine, under normal conditions I'd probably be awake then anyway.
But later I get another text, this time a friend request. I look at it, blink blearily, then say to myself, "Who the hell is Jason Bourne? More importantly, why is he requesting to be my friend at 3:16 in the morning?" His name isn't actually Jason Bourne, it just looks and sounds a lot like Jason Bourne. And I have no idea who he is. Probably he's in one of my college classes; I've proven myself absolutely terrible with both names and faces by proceeding to forget who basically everyone is; but his profile picture isn't of his face, so I can't try to recognise him. (Then again, neither is mine; so there's that.)
I should really finish my Garrus drawing. But I think I'll actually just dick around online instead. I'm supposed to ask my brother to take me to the laundromat, but I really don't want to hear him complain (and I know he'll complain) about it, so I probably won't. Even if I'll have to hear it from mum later.
The lady who drew my blood for all the test was really good; I've got, like, absolutely no bruising from where she did it. I've got a pretty big bruise from my flu shot, though. /:
Last night around 9:30 I was messing around on the 'net when my mum starts yelling from the living room, then comes down the hall and opens my door to share the wonderful news: "Supernatural! Season seven! I just missed the first half hour of the first episode, I didn't even know it was on!"
Now, since I haven't seen most of season six (it was kinda boring and I don't care for soulsearching!Sam and evil!Cas, ngl) I don't really care about season seven. So I'm just all "That's great, I'll let you go back and enjoy it."
Then she shouts this major shocking spoiler at me and closes my door. I'm like "'aight, whatever." Then my mind finishes processing what she told me. Then I shout after her, "You can't just say something like that and then close the door without explaining!" So I went out and made her explain, and then realised that I didn't like where it was going and didn't really care. /:
Also, I think I know what it's like for Shepard in ME1, getting calls from Admiral Hackett all the time. I changed my normal text tone on my phone from the Law and Order "dun-dun" to a clip of Joker saying, "Message coming in. Patching it through." and found myself woken up by it twice last night. Pinky making a facebook post at eleven at night, okay, that's fine, under normal conditions I'd probably be awake then anyway.
But later I get another text, this time a friend request. I look at it, blink blearily, then say to myself, "Who the hell is Jason Bourne? More importantly, why is he requesting to be my friend at 3:16 in the morning?" His name isn't actually Jason Bourne, it just looks and sounds a lot like Jason Bourne. And I have no idea who he is. Probably he's in one of my college classes; I've proven myself absolutely terrible with both names and faces by proceeding to forget who basically everyone is; but his profile picture isn't of his face, so I can't try to recognise him. (Then again, neither is mine; so there's that.)
I should really finish my Garrus drawing. But I think I'll actually just dick around online instead. I'm supposed to ask my brother to take me to the laundromat, but I really don't want to hear him complain (and I know he'll complain) about it, so I probably won't. Even if I'll have to hear it from mum later.