Changes

Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl, kind and considerate to all she met.

Then she turned 11 and went to middle school.

Sigh.

'Nuff said.

To my Good Friend

I miss you. You know where I am if you want to talk.

And the beat goes on....

So, I had my visit to the cardiologist, where he basically said that if the palpitations were bothering alot (as in making me faint) he could put me on medication (which I really don't want unless necessary) but it was nothing dangerous. I could expect the palpitations to go away and then peak from time to time.

Then they did an echo, where I managed to annoy the guy so thoroughly with my questions every time he switched to a new view that he started saying "I suppose you want to know what that is too?" every time. Waiting for those results, but it looks like I'm fine.

So I guess you can say that I dance to the beat of a different drummer!