Ah, I just thought I'd share some things with my fellow deviants ^.^ My junior year of high school was not my best, in my opinion. I'm hoping this year will be better. Last year, I was a lot more stressed out because I was always worrying about stupid things that would never happpen O.o And in February something really bad happened to me because of a medicine I was on and the tension. I got a blood clot in my left leg. I felt like everything was falling apart. At first I didnt even know it. I thought I had pulled a muscle, but the pain progressed and worsened. It wasnt only there, but also in my heart. I was trying to be someone I wasnt. This made me look at things in perspective more. Anyway, it soon just got so difficult that I could barely walk. Going through each school day was excruciating, and I went so slowly that everyone passed me in the halls; I would lean on anyone who would let me just to be able to walk faster. Eventually it got to the point I just couldnt stand anymore, and my boyfriend took me to the school nurse one morning to send me home. He really saved me there.. my mommy took me to the doctor and I went to get a ultra sound and thats when they found it; it was a very EXTENSIVE clot as well, which was scary. I was afraid I would die without having accomplished ANYTHING. Well I went to the hospital and thankfully got a room to myself. I had the choice of having a painful kind of treatment where they put needles in me, or the choice of getting shots and medicine to make it go away so being the wuss I am I picked the shots and meddycine.

I had never been in a hospital before, and I quite liked the time alone, actually. The food was actually yummy!

And I was always asking for Vicadin (strong painkillers). I swear I was in la-la land this one time i took two at once

That stuffs great. Anyway, after I got home I had to be off two more weeks from school until my leg didnt hurt anymore

And catching up with school was HELL. I had a research paper to do, too. Ughhh.. but this experience really helped me not to worry about silly things and to respect the time I still have. I still procrastinate though .

But I think God must have wanted me to stay here...