out to hell we must sail
for the shore sweet Barbados
where the sugar caine don't fall
and the god we once believed in
So me and mom went into the OBGYN at 9 something this morning. A lady came around and called "Kyndle Brown" and so we got up and followed her. She took my weight and then we followed her into a small room. It had a small counter and the bed that are always in rooms at the doctor's office with the paper lined on it. I was told to sit up on the bed and mom sat on a chair in the corner. I was asked some things and then suddenly she was like "take everything off and put on the gown behind you" I was like "..." and she left the room. I scrambled to take everything off and immediately felt embarrassed and that's when I started to panic. The doctor came in and sat down on the mobile stool that doctor's always have. We talked for a bit and I found out that the doctors at my local doctor office are lying to me. And that she wasn't going to check up on it. I let out a sigh of relief and I was assigned the patch now instead of the pills. She left the room and I got dressed and then she came back and gave me a 'kit' and we walked to a counter where a lady scheduled me to have an ultrasound (no, i'm not pregnant). Then we left.
I didn't go to school. I could've, but I didn't want to. And I don't do what I don't want to.
I look fly and they got game.
6:11PM
I look fly and they got game.
6:11PM
it makes me laugh :)